Photographic Proof of the Evil Nature of Cats

I just had to add this supplemental post today to share with you a picture I recently discovered on my digital camera:



This is a picture of one of my cats. Her name is Esmé and she's not usually allowed in the room where she is seen in defiant repose, glowering menacingly and with demonic glee.

You'll notice that the shot is a little blurry. I didn't think anything of it at the time, but my hands were trembling uncontrollably when I took the picture. I felt overtaken by an almost palpable horror, even though the pale green, infernal orbs weren't visible to the naked eye at the time.

I accept full responsibility for having left the door to that room open, but I'm sure that I'm not alone in finding the resulting supernatural change in her demeanor to be disturbing and a little frightening.

When you factor in that Esmé makes a nightly effort to fall asleep on my face, it all adds up to my mortal peril. Perhaps even immortal peril.