The Track....

This morning the weather was almost spring-like. I went for a walk on the Wither Hills. This track follows the toe of the hills. The small oak in the foreground is still hanging on to last season's leaves whereas the distant wattle has burst out in bloom.
Theresa, a good friend, came to lunch today. It was lovely to see her in person. After lunch she helped me groom our two Maine Coons. They have been struggling with grooming themselves, their coats are so long. Theresa is very used to dealing with cats as she and her parents were breeding cats for years.