Look closely. Can you see something -- or someone -- hidden in the picture? Here she is close up, no doubt wondering how she ended up perching in such a strange plant:
And finally, here she is again, in her proper place of honor on my Bookshelf of Fannish Delights. She does indeed look comfortable -- and now she can glare at me from a suitably high position if she feels I am not doing her justice.
Thank you so much, cesario!
P.S. Yes, I know that bookshelf is scary. Nevertheless, only two of the volumes it contains are not mine. Guess which?