I was photobombed.
The thing about cats is that they have to know about everything you're up to. I didn't intend for this photobomb but indeed, there it is. 🤷♀️
When I want said cat to do a particular thing in the photo, it's like washing an otter. It took me several reshoots with some weird sideways angles 🙃 on the floor to take a few other shots Saturday and #Jemmananigans wouldn't look me in the eye. I have yet to look at the final pic from my computer so, here's to hoping it's usable. My point is, Bookstagramming with this orange creme turkey always includes a surprise or two, and I rarely get the exact picture I had in my head.
Sometimes life is like that. You have to have a picture in your mind of what you want, but getting there doesn't always look exactly like you thought it would. God uses moments like this to shape me and bring me closer to Him. If you caught my story post Saturday, you'll know I've *almost* hit 10K on revisions. Much slower than I planned, but still progress. 😊❤ What did you accomplish this weekend, friends?