Caturday.

Truman has slightly relocated his upstairs vantage point. Instead of sprawling across the top step of the staircase, for the past several days he’s assumed a casual pose while propped up against the door frame. When he sees me get the camera out, he tries to avoid making contact with the lens. Once in a while he’ll look at me with a look of “really?”, but it seems he enjoys striking that casual look. As he closes on his first decade, he’s a really casual guy.