Artemis

Or, in other words, my wifes cat. Here she is underneath a bush just sort of 'hanging out'. She knows we won't go in after her so she just ignores us both. Come dinner time however, she will relinquish her spot and come indoors. She then jumps up on out kitchen stool whereupon my wife(or myself) will brush here with a cat hair brush followed by the lint remover. We have devleoped quite the routine.