Good Friends....

It has been a cold evening after a southerly front blew through. The wood stove has been burning all day. Here is Maisie, looking very unladylike, cuddled up against her fluffy friend, Myrtle on the new hearth rug.
Son Duncan is visiting. He took Keith out and about during the afternoon. I’ve been busy with a speaking engagement at St Andrews Church at lunchtime. Then to the Tramping Club this evening to give them the results of their annual photography competition. A fun evening.