Bring me a cat!

Any cat will do. Luckily Sam found Fergus Fish Finger who deigned to stay with me for a few hours. I needed company on my germy bed; cats like being with sick people whereas my family have more sense and the quarantine continues. There was a wee whiteout blizzard moment with us today, the first snow of the winter and of 2015, so different to the winters two and three years ago when we couldn't get out of the house and the cars were lost to packed ice and snow. Day two of unintended detox though, still a bright side. Though I keep getting visions of roast tatties floating past me, maybe I'm hallucinating. Oh and a visit from the police. Dodgy neighbour doings continue.