The last thing you want when you are stressed out of the deadline, a hundred of photographs and a slow-processor computer is the cats are doing it on the monitor in front you.
She, Artemis, is always loud with annoyance as he, Apollo, who does not even have balls, is willing to give it a go many times and, me, have to put up with it. Testosterone is a strange thing.

Photographed by Stilgherrian

From the last appointment with the vets. Apollo is injured from a fight. His right front leg is wounded deeply in the muscle tissue and gets infected. This is not the first time he has gone through with such operation. He does not seem to be bothered with a Penrose drain but gets annoyed for not be able to go outside.

This is the first photo from Nokia N96 I post on the web.