Crumb

My boi goin crazy in the bathtub. I meant to trim the clip but insta’s tools are not old man proof.

He’s back and blepping. Also he’s grounded.

Hanging out with my boy listening to an interview on the beeb about the 60s London fashion scene.

So I had a brainwave yesterday. My 50mm f1.4 lens is so old that it will get stuck on my (very old) digital camera if I try to use it. But, aha! What if I put it on an extension tube? Well it works just fine at taking pictures of a grumpy looking Crumb. But it’ll only focus super close. . .

Back to cat pics, I’m afraid. It came down in torrents last night. The dams are nearly at 60%. But the sun is shining beautifully for the liesured classes in Cape Town this afternoon. . .

The business of the morning done, these two settle in for a truly productive Monday.

My favorite gormless thicc boi twitching in his dreams.

The gremmies having a lovely autumn afternoon.

Mr Crumb enjoying another perfect morning in Africa.

I don’t think they enjoyed being apart.