The park and a new friend

I came upon a footbridge over a small stream and beyond a wooden bench nestled in abundant natural growth. I wanted to capture this scene while the morning sun was still low in the sky.

Completing a few shots, with various settings, I crossed to sit upon the bench, pausing a moment.

Watching, a cat approached from the far end of the bridge and upon spotting me quickly disappeared into the undergrowth on the far side of the stream. I thought, “The last I’ll see of you today.” However, a couple of minutes later it was making it’s way past the bench using the growth as protective cover — still intent upon it’s original course.

As a matter of politeness, when it drew near, I softly spoke “hello” and immediately it changed course again, jumping upon the bench beside me to gather praise and gentle rubs. A well cared for cat it was, with collar, and it had obviously never experienced an occasion to doubt the intentions of man.

As I departed, my new furry friend waited a few moments to confirm I was no longer to be a source of adoration, allowing me time to make this second image, and then proceeded upon it’s previous way.

I may be breaking some sort of rule mixing color and b&w images in the same post, but I believe it’s far better to stay true to the inner nature of the photos. These images ARE from the newly discovered park I mention in yesterdays post.

P.S. Have a great weekend!