Cat photos as distraction from horrible, horrible reality.

Is anyone else thinking, "This is what happens when you cut or don't provide youth services: Undirected energy + time + incident of badly explained police violence against a deprived community == TROUBLE"? I didn't think you had to have lived in LA to understand that. I'll be honest - I'm scared to go into London tomorrow. I work in one of the poshest bits of it, but I arrive into one of the less affluent neighbourhoods.

I need a break from watching/listening/reading coverage of the riots. Have some photos of tuxedo cats.

Kitteh dreams of being Black Swan in the ballet.





How did we get up here?


Um, more importantly, how do we get down?!


Little help, please.


Me too, kthx.