Bless 'em all

Bless 'em all
The long and the short and the tall....

Monty has excelled himself and squeezed into a long planter that is definitely not designed for cats; but you can't tell him that.

As for the rest:

Work is bonkers.

Health slowly improving.

Aged P seems to be moving inexorably towards her final days. We're talking morphine and the last good sleep. All feels very sad and as a family we are collectively both resigned and uneasy.  There are so many of us in this world that carry a part of us with her. Definitely heavy heart days. Going to see her at the weekend.