This is the face of good and evil. Yes, it's my boy Frankie! Most of the time he is a good boy, as you would expect looking at that angelic face. In fact he is good whenever I'm at home but when I leave the little man sprouts horns. All day long I feed him whenever he wants but when I leave he tries to forage for food under the blankets on my bed, in the trash, on the counter, in the back yard, anywhere but in his dish which I fill and put out before I leave the house. But I am learning my lesson and the garbage cans are secured and the counters are cleared. I learned my lesson about the counter the hard way when Frankie devoured a stick of butter which lubricated his digestive tract very thoroughly and took almost two days to run its course. The bed, well, if he wants to play with the blankets he may because I like finding his warm indention in it when I come home.
Canon 1D Mark IV, Canon 100/f2.8L IS
100mm, f16, 1/160 sec @ 200 ISO