Yellow eyes in the garden

The soft breeze blew her whitish gray fur to the side creating an infinite wave. A figure laying motionless under the warmth of the sun, so peaceful yet mischievous. Her purr was as soothing as a children’s lullaby, as if taking her to a more tranquil parallel universe. The clicking noise of the camera interrupted the serenity in the air and simultaneously her yellow amber eyes swung open and that peaceful moment of time turned to fragments of the past as she charged full force curious on what was the source of that sound.

It was from that moment on I decided to capture my Pixie but holly Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious it was hard, so I called out for backup hoping for the kitten to stay still. One by one my six siblings started coming out of the bat cave or so Moi calls it. Curious on why their elder sister called them out? confusion strikes the jolly Brady bunch, and I saw that, but the look on my face said it all. As soon as they noticed, the mini photo-shoot shifted to a family BBQ outing and it got imbedded into each and every one of us as the most awesomest day in history.