We have a great backyard. At least a cat, named Sylvester, thinks so. He hangs out in our yard so much, he might as well live there. He always gives me a look, like who are you to presume upon me. He is regal, and has his own sense of superiority. No wonder the Egyptians worshipped cats. He now lets me come near, after testing me for almost a year. So I took advantage, to study him, and photograph him, and paint him. I hope he likes the results.