My mate

I came home this afternoon to Wilson in his sphinx position, soaking up whatever rays of sun appeared in a mostly cloudy sky.

Then ensued a difference of opinion while I tried to complete the 'net curtains' project. It's done now (no thanks to the Fur Child). He's on good form at present, chirpy, inquisitive and always wants to be at the centre of whatever is happening. Perhaps the warmer weather improves his arthritis. 

Now it's blip time, before I start dinner. A friend is coming round and it will be a goody - Roast Chicken Mash and Slaw from The Great NZ Cookbook.

On current form I think the roast chicken will be the the little Fur Child's next point of interest ;-)