When Alisha moved into her current apartment last summer, I was immediately entranced by the old-time creep factor of the house’s foyer and had been wanting to take pictures of someone in it ever since. I just wasn’t sure who. Finally, Alisha’s pug, Bonzi, was like, “OK fine, I’ll do it. You can lose the number to the Humane Society now, Jesus Christ.”
Miraculously, we were able to get Alisha’s cat, Fallon, to sit still for a couple of shots. This one was my favorite, sitting with their backs to each other in typical sibling fashion.
Doubly miraculously is that Chooch was there and managed to keep his big head out of all the shots, and only tripped over the lighting once.