Tails

A morning of clearing pruning from V's garden.

At this time of year she gathers vast quantities of vegetation to go to the composting skip at the local recycling centre. She doesn't have a car any longer, so relies on friends. A trailer owner is a useful person to know and today M came along with his.

Over lunch I got to meet the 2 new kittens. So cute, and there is something especially nice about their tiny tails.

They are both black, brother and sister, and at the moment the only way to tell them apart is one has a tiny tuft of grey hair in its ears. This method of identification is fine if they are sleeping but completely impossible when they are darting and tumbling around the room!