Black cats

There’s only one thing better than a black cat at Halloween, that’s two black cats. Not the best picture, but it’s quite unusual for the two of them to be so close without it ending up in a wee spat. Maly, on the right, had just jumped up to join Teefer on the bed, and although he was ignoring her, she took umbridge at the intrusion and ran off before I could get a second shot.

My first shift in my new position went rather well, such a lot to take in though. My legs, feet and back are sore as it’s a good seven years since I did a day’s work standing up. I’m sure it’ll get easier with time.