What Coffee with Cats is NOT. . .



Coffee with Cats is not a tribute to the coffee bean specially processed by the civet's digestive track.

Coffee with Cats is not a fetish page devoted to the cat cafes of Japan.

What is Coffee with Cats? Keep reading to find out.



The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The first of the Photoshopped spectaculars, created for my husband in homage of a poster he found in Cairo with a similar disregard for proportion or scale. That's us on the roof. But that's not our real house.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Cat Magic


Arthur has it--cat magic.


Sunday, September 26, 2010

A Drawer Full of Strombeek


Strombeek is in Arthur's drawers checking out his wardrobe.


But why?



Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Line


Strombeek is like, what do you mean you're not clear on the line? It's right there.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

The Cats that I Meet When I'm Walking down the Street





We have a lot of cats in our neighborhood. This is Shrunken Ear Cat. His left ear is half the size of his right. He's pretty tuff.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Louie Pulls an ET




Louie is hiding, and Strombeek doesn't know where he could be.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Hungry Hungry Strombeek



Strombeek's hunger is this big. She's sure all six cans will fit in her belly. See? They only go up to her neck.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Supervision









Strombeek is a supervisor. She spends most of her day just hanging out. Like this.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Ein Paar Wiener










 The only one more excited about ein paar wiener than John Hurley...




Wednesday, September 1, 2010

The First Day of September!

The crowning achievement of this picture is probably the cake. This was completely Photoshopped in to take up a big glaring hole of nothingness, and the light seemed to work perfectly. There were a number of these photos from this shoot (shown below), and rather than choose one, I ended up compiling the best components from different ones. Apparently Louie wasn't ready for this kind of harvest bacchanalia, and the only decent image I was able to capture was him in the process of fleeing. Setting: Golden Gate park.