Sunday selfie

Molly has developed this habit of needing to be up on your lap every time you sit down and then she finds to be stroked. Today it was as I lazed on the lounger in the early autumn sun.

I felt I'd earned it after yesterday's exertions and I had swim 1k, given the car is annual wash, city back some bushes, cut the grass and done the edges. But lying in the sun was best, and Molly agreed.