Rump Roast?

I may need to put Queen Ziva on a diet. She is starting to look like a rump roast.


Okay, okay, so I captured her in a bad position, at a bad angle.

Like the reflection of a circus mirror.

Sorry Ziva. Stop looking at me like that.


Ahhh, that’s a little better.

Although, you still appear pleasingly plump.

Like a plump chicken breast.


Or rump roast.



What did I say?


*silent treatment*

13 responses to Rump Roast?

  1. diet equals DIE with a T! Instead of a rump roast, perhaps “Rubenesque” would be a better term. Very cute post. šŸ˜€

  2. David says:

    I wonder if, rather than feeling embarrassed by a bad camera angle, Ziva feels content at snarfing enough food to weather any famines faced by her wild kin.

    • bikerchick57 says:

      The only famine she’ll ever face is when I get home late from work or get up later than usual on a Saturday morning. But then, that’s a famine in her own mind.

      • David says:

        Then she’s safer than she thinks. She’s got a reliable cat mama!

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