Dust Bath


Please indulge me, please, please! The other day when I was out in the garden our mama cat followed me out and then she indulged herself in a DUST BATH!

She made herself comfortable in the warm earth, my tomato garden mind you, and rubbed her fur with dirt.

It was ridiculously hilarious! She just reveled in it, unashamed and unabashed, squirming and writhing…

…until she had filled the compulsion to scratch, or itch, or rub, or clean…or whatever her intention was.

She wondered why on earth she had an audience with this look. To say nothing of the big black thing in front of my face.

That was all she needed. No water – thank you very much, a dry dust basin will suffice for this feline.

Another tiny peek into my little piece of heaven.



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