Dusk wanderings

There is something about the crisp evening air that makes a (normally heat-loving) house cat take to the outdoors. After sitting for quite a time on the rise, Parsnip suddenly leapt over the water, and as she launched I took a blurry shot of her looking like an eventing horse. Another taken of her on the return arc was equally blurry, but this time she resembled a graceful cat.