Stop! Who Goes There?

Ellie (cat on the outside) lives next door. Our little brave Mittz doesn't like her at all and will take any opportunity to see her off. Our afternoon peace was broken by her loudly letting Ellie know she was not welcome. Her message finally got through when she bashed the window pane with her paw. Ellie fled!

I have felt strangely emotional today thinking about all my lovely pupils from the early 1980s. I woke up to a message from one of my "rogue" boys...not really naughty but with a heart of gold. He didn't make the reunion last night...but as he said "Next time, miss!" I hope so.