It's one of those wet, cloudy, warm late August Sunday afternoons and Naomi was bored and tired of being cooped up in the house. She decided to go out on the back porch and see if anything worthwhile was going on (it wasn't) and a couple of quick photos capture her being her usual pensive, reflective self.
(Even thought the table is steel, she doesn't have magnetic feet. I just posed her very carefully.)