At home: Black and White...

A still life. Well, an almost still life. His fur rises and falls with his breath. If you touch him he mutters a variety of purr loaded sounds.

I dont know what his stripes mean. Perhaps he has camouflage, but then that didnt stop a barn owl mistaking his coat for a stripy meal. She clung onto his back, and he fought hard to be released. She swooped away over the back field. Tiger shook himself off, as if these things happen all the time.

He's a still life, a sleeping still life......x