Black and White Gibson

Sunday afternoon Gibson was being really quiet (usually a bad sign with cats, just like it is with kids) and I went hunting for him. I found him lounging in a pool of sun at the top of the stairs. I knew if I went to grab my camera he would probably move, but I had to try to take some photos. Of course he did, but he sat back down and let me take a few, too close for my 100mm to really get the composition I had wanted, but oh well.