New Camera, Old Cat

The other day Marisa was petting her, and after a while she snapped at Marisa's hand; when I reached out to pet her she made a great show of sniffing my hand and, when she'd decided that I was indeed the right person, she purred and rubbed her head against my fingers. Quite effectively rebuffing any and all foreign contact, it would seem.

As for the new camera, it's a Canon Rebel XT and I love it more than I ever thought I could. It's silent and professional and has just enough weight to convey a sense of importance; and it takes stunning pictures, it allows for much more experimentation with focusing and lighting, what with completely manual setting; and in my dad's photo bag is a long-unused Canon telephoto lens which clicks beautifully into place when I swap it with the 18-55 mm lens that came with my camera. It's pretty much almost worth the obscene amount of money that it cost, and anyway I wouldn't be parted with it now, even after one day of being able to hold it and use it.

Labels: my kitty, photography

posted by Holly @ 8:04 PM