Days of Cats and Duvets

My Dear Princess & Dear Fellows,

My day started with two of my favourite things: rain and cats. I could hear the raindrops bouncing off the fern outside the window; Punky was looking out through the rain, Jasper was curled up by my side while Caro gently slept nearby.

I decided to stay there for a while. It was a very pleasant way to start the day. 

Then I had the cheeky thought that if I wanted to continue being in bed with cats after I got up, all I needed to do was take bed with me. So I grabbed a duvet out of the cupboard and sure enough, soon there was a little black and white fellow under there with me. 

Caro followed my lead when she woke up. And so three of us have been having a bed and telly day. Punky has made the occasional guest appearance too.

In the meantime our Thriller Weekend continues with Ken and Em* in "Dead Again". Is it any wonder I love the rain?

S.

* Oh Ken and Em. Why did you have to split up? We loved you so, before that saucy minx Helena Bonham-Carter ruined everything with her costume-drama embonpoint and plummy accent.