Scrapper's Back!

I thought we had lost Scrapper but he reappeared on his favourite windowsill this morning, recognisable by his distinctive scrappy ear.  I went out to say hello and he climbed up the house to the guttering where he peered at me from a safe height.

We were marshalling at parkrun this morning, Tony on his regular corner and me tailwalking,  where I accompanied the lovely J doing her first parkrun.  She thought she would manage two out of the four circuits as she is awaiting surgery for a foot problem and arthritis, but she actually managed all four and, despite saying that she has never run in her life, she broke in to a jog on several occasions.  The power of parkrun!