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Portrait of a cat

September 16th, 2010

This is my kitty, Filippo. He just turned 5 years old! I don’t fancy myself as a pet photographer but he has actually been one of my first victims… ehm, subjects, I mean, when I first started photography. He became part of the family the same day my husband bought himself a Nikon D70 – [...]

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This is my kitty, Filippo. He just turned 5 years old!

I don’t fancy myself as a pet photographer but he has actually been one of my first victims… ehm, subjects, I mean, when I first started photography. He became part of the family the same day my husband bought himself a Nikon D70 – the one I didn’t know how to turn on… Long journey since then!

I was actually trying to photograph my son, when kitty jumped in the highchair to escape the toddler that loves to squeeze animals.

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Random laziness

March 13th, 2009

I took these yesterday, Filippo was rocking the guest bed!  Enough bugged to open his blue eyes :P K.

 

I took these yesterday, Filippo was rocking the guest bed! 

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Enough bugged to open his blue eyes :P

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The little red head

September 11th, 2008

Remember this little kitten from Our new neighbour? Since she has now become a constant presence around our backyard and learned how to sneak into the house and come ask us for food, we have “adopted” her in a kind of way. We give hee food, scritly outside though – we want to avoid any fights [...]

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Remember this little kitten from Our new neighbour? Since she has now become a constant presence around our backyard and learned how to sneak into the house and come ask us for food, we have “adopted” her in a kind of way. We give hee food, scritly outside though – we want to avoid any fights between Filippo and her, and we cuddle her when we have time AND our cat isn’t around :P
We have given her a name, which she responds to now (good girl!), we call her Tina. There’s an explanation for the name, it comes from gatTina (meaning “kitten”-female- in italian). And, boy, is she growing up fast…

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