frank interlude

again if you follow my instaspam... youve already seen these pics.  but kitty!

he was sleeping.  and eying me.  like the most terrifying biting-prone santa ever
and a totally overexposed white-balance error overhead shot of fluffy sleeping oh so peacefully

satan woke up and bit me in the arm [through a sweater and a shirt] drawing blood.  for absolutely no reason.  and after i yelled at him and flailed in his general direction.. he curled up and went back to sleep.  turd.