Peeping Jonty

Went downstairs at 06:30 this morning, as I do each morning when Hendrix and Buddy are coming to us. Put the kettle on, fed Jonty and left him downstairs with the back door open and went back upstairs to get washed and dressed.
I was just putting my clothes on when there was a little scratch at the door. I looked around and there was Jonty just poking one eye around the door to see what I was doing. I opened the door and invited him in so he could jump up on my bed and make himself comfortable.
Luckily he stayed like this at the door long enough for me to take his photograph.