Of course I am biased and think that Sophie is cute and adorable. But she is. It's no secret that I am not particularly skilled with a camera and taking wonderfully composed pictures, showcasing my subject as its best. So when I try to capture the cuteness, the result is often not what I intended.
I did wait til she closed her eyes and laid her head back down. Altho I also ended up with a multitude of shots of her eyes slit open, her mouth open in a huge yawn, her head perked up as she watched me watching her. Thankfully, it's digital and I'm not wasting film, as I might have done in the past.
But I failed to show that the rest of her body is stretched out on the sheet covering the couch cushions. I didn't photo those minutes of her pulling the tail end of the blanket down off the back of the couch, then tunneling under the pile of disarrayed soft throw, and arranging herself just right. I didn't show that she heaved a deep sigh, as she snuggled her shoulders into the pillows, the blanket draped over the lower part of her body, her feet and tail tip sticking out from under the blanket.
I did not manage to show that she is copying my ritual of teasing out a portion of the top sheet from under the pile of sleeping dogs, pushing my pillows into the right places, tucking one just under my neck, as I lie on my side, my foot hanging off the edge of the mattress, exposed to the cooler air because it's too warm under the cover, but some cover is needed...then heaving a sigh and closing my eyes when I'm all arranged, just right.