What did you do on your Labor day weekend?*

My very talented photographer friend Rob, knowing I just brought the cats for their late summer haircuts, wanted to shoot them before they got scruffy again.



...I don't know, I'm safe still, right? You don't become a crazy cat lady until you're dressing them in matching outfits, right?


Barring my completely logical fear that posing for pictures with your cats makes you insane and certifiably unmateable, I think the photos he took are totally amazing.








*I always thought the very literal joke of a woman giving birth on labour day (ie, Laboring), was the funniest thing EVER.