Oh, I was the toast of Paris back in the old days. And what carefree days they were, too — sleep until noon, then off to brunch in the bohemian cafe where all the artists gathered. They all wanted me to pose for them, too. It was because I was so easy to paint; all you needed was one color, you could be done in ten minutes, tops.
“Oui, I am French model. You not know this, puny humans?” ―The Black Cat 🐈, by anokarina, licensed under CC BY-SA 2.0
Draw me like one of your French girls.
In the vernacular of today’s youth:
“Dat hovertext tho”
Coincidence? Just looked at that poster yesterday!
Fantastic. Me thinks the humans obtained beautiful black kitty, then the poster in her honor.
AGREE!
That has been my favorite Toulouse Lautrec painting since I was a little girl. I think that’s why I love black cats so much.
Ahem. Théophile Steinlen was the artist. Big fan of cats, methinks. Evidence: http://theanimalarium.blogspot.com/2012/02/steinlens-cats.html
Kitteh does not get out of bed for less than 10,000 tuna a day.
Ha ha! Linda Evangelista!
Linda Ecatgelista!
Henri?