45/366 A Cat's Love. Izzy, who likes to lay on soft surfaces, chose to lay her head on a hard wooden cross that my father made shortly before his death and which hung over his bed. Some things are not coincidental. I think she knows and misses him, as we all do. This is love in its purest form. Photo wax taken with 6x7 and post processed in Juxtaposer and Modern Grunge.
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