All creatures great and Tiny

tiny

I’ve taken my cat’s photo so many times that I’m sure he’s beginning to strike a few poses. As long as Tiny doesn’t start charging me model fees I’ll keep on sticking the lens in his face. It’s been very misty around Ribblesdale recently which is why I’ve been mainly photographing cats, horses, sheep, lambs and this flashy young cockerel…

cockerel

Ain't nothing but some grey skies…

catclouds

So say the lyrics of some song sung by someone I can’t remember and can’t be bothered to look up. I’ve felt the same melancholy looking out of my windows this week so I tracked back through my photo archive to see what the weather has been like at this time of year over the last decade. This picture is one from 2010 – taken because I thought I saw the face of a cat in the sky. I hadn’t been drinking, honest. I used the photo in a blog I did for Countryman magazine at the time and several readers wrote in to say they spotted it too… can you?

The photo was taken at Bookilber, above Long Preston in Ribblesdale

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