Dang was she a nuisance to sketch sometimes, though. She looks like a huge mound of orange fluff with eyes, it's hard to know where to even start... "Somewhere under that rug is a cat, dang it... If I could only find it..." Plus of course, being a cat, she never really holds still. Just when you think she's settled down for a nap, that's when she decides to start lolling around, or washing, or jumping off the table to go inspect the food she won't eat... Yeah. Cats.
