Balls and Walnuts
more than you ever wanted to know
Writer’s kid with demonic cats
From left to right: Jake, Emerald, and Melantha.
One of these days, I’ll figure out how to use this damned digital camera.
From left to right: Jake, Emerald, and Melantha.
One of these days, I’ll figure out how to use this damned digital camera.
The cat’s eyes reminded me of my daughter being freaked out the other night by our cat. The cat was sitting in a dark room with the light from the hallway reflecting off her eyes. I was trying to explain how the reflection is a function of the design of a cat’s eyes so they can see in the dark, but my daughter wasn’t buying it.
She was convinced the cat was possessed and that was all there was to it!
Erm…that should be “cats’ eyes”, in the first sentence, shouldn’t it? How is it we always notice these things only after we hit the little “publish” button, ensuring that our mistakes are saved for everyone to see?
I, Mr. Strunk, and Mr. White forgive you.
Uh, that’s what Photoshop is for…for to remove Satan-y shinyness from pet’s eyes.
Have a good Thanksgiving.
I have Paint Shop Pro. The red eye function didn’t do a damned thing.
Y’all have a good Thanksgiving, too, Pat. I think we’ll be going over to friends if my DW is willing to make the drive ;o)