CLEAN WINDOWS...

...& dust-free pots.

This is a rare phenomenon chez moi.

It was brought on by the intrusion of a feral street feline who discovered ease of entry through the wrought iron grille to make off with a decent wee knuckle of ham - leaving his/her muddy footprints all over the windowsill.

Bastard!

Never happen again though - come Tuesday I'll have wedges in place so my three front windows will be open, but perfectly cat-proof