Looking in

Our cat, Georgette, has spent all day outside. She doesn't normally. Normally she's in and out like a fiddlers elbow. But today we managed to get some flea liquid on her which she hates with a vengence. So she is staying by the window looking in at us and admonishing us with her feline stare. I'd like to think I have got a rather nice blur to the core subject but it is just that our windows need cleaning.