During
the photo shoots for the book, I encountered all kinds
of kitty parents: one was an intelligent PhD type who
ended up giggling and making up kitty gang signs and
cat gang scenarios, throwing signs to her cat; there
was an artist mom who was very flexible about covering
herself in a sheet to serve as a backdrop; there were
two moms who had three cats to shoot and dogs who wanted
in on the action… here are a few of the stories from
behind the scenes:
The first shoot for the book was with Apollo and his mom, and it
was my first experience trying to get wigs on a cat that wasn’t
mine. We decided to take the pictures outside, and we ended up
chasing Apollo all over the huge yard, trying to get a wig on him.
I’m sure we looked crazy to anyone who could see us. The other
cat, Pooter, wouldn’t have anything to do with the wigs, but her
kitty mom really wanted Pooter in the book. It was my first glimpse
of how the kitty parents would act, and it was so funny to see
the mom being totally serious when she said, “Pooter, we’ve been
working all our lives for this! Come on, you can wear the wig!!”
But Pooter was like, “No way lady!” and that was the end of that.
We did the photo shoot of Bacon at a hip little dive bar in Dallas
called Lee Harvey’s, in the middle of the afternoon. Bacon is the
resident bar cat there, so he’s right at home (on the menu, after
bacon cheeseburgers it says “not the cat”). There was no one there
except one couple eating at the other end of a long picnic table
where we set up a shot. This couple didn’t know what the hell we
were doing, they were just having lunch and suddenly there were
3 or 4 people getting ready to put a wig on a cat and take pictures
of it. Once Bacon was wearing the wig, he took a sip from a glass
of ice water that was sitting on the table. This was pretty funny
because it looked like he was at the bar, having a drink like the
rest of us. But right after he took a sip, he did a little backwards
crawl, accidentally backed
off the table and fell onto the bench about a foot below (as if
it was a sip of vodka). It seemed like it happened in slow motion,
like a wreck: everyone gasped and started to run and catch him,
but of course he ended up sitting upright on the bench, perfectly
fine. I caught the entire thing on camera – a cat in a wig falling
off the table – and the last thing in the series of pictures was
Bacon’s feet pointing straight up in the air. It was the funniest
thing and I fell to the ground in a ball laughing so hard I could
hardly breathe (you can see this series of photos animated on our ecards page!)
Boone’s shoot was so fun we ended up doing two. This was probably
influenced by the excellent mojitos being served! Other than a
well-stocked and tended bar, the key to a successful shoot is having
a fantastic kitty who’s really calm and a handler who can coax
a stylish pose with loving, begging, pleading, and cajoling. After
a while Boone was kind of over it, but if you really lay on the
extra loving and treats you can usually pull out one more good
shot. At one point, he ran into the back room, and we had only
started for the day so we were a little worried he’d gone into
hiding. But it turned out he just needed a bathroom break, then
he ran right back down the hall and onto the set, like a true professional.
That cat is nuts.
My cat Rooster, unlike Chicken, was not having anything to do with
the wigs. So I got inspired and bought a new kitty bed that was
super, super fuzzy and put her in it. This made her feel like she
was the Queen Bee, so she decided that the wig with the curler
in it wasn’t all bad. My husband laid right next to her, petting
her, and then moved out of the frame at the very last second. Our
little dog, Chi Chi, was always trying to get in the mix and also
into the special kitty bed. Of course Chi Chi loved wearing the
wig and sat there for hours looking great. This turned out to be
to our advantage, because once the dog got in on it, Rooster was
a little jealous and wanted to wear the wig too! Sheesh!
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Boone
and his handler

Bacon
and Kaz at Lee Harvey's

Trying
to get Tugboat to cooperate

Red's mom gets creative
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