A pair of eyes...

...were waiting for me this morning. I don't blame Toffee really; why squeeze yourself through a tiny cat flap when, if you put on your most pleading expression, some softie will come along and open the door for you! (Note to self: must clean all those little furry nose marks off the window!!)

Decided it was best to stay at home again this morning and rest, rather than join in with the continuing entertainment programme, especially given the forecast, but I did manage to meet up with my family and Kiwi third cousin in the afternoon for some fine wining and dining, which continued into the evening.

But my problems pale into insignificance when compared with today's tragic news...