Guess who?

Guess who stole my seat the second I moved from it?

This morning I started sanding down the three windowsills that won't make it through the winter without painting. One of them is in much worse condition than we thought, and Neil is going to cut a piece of wood to fit in one of the holes. The rest can just be filled with wood filler.

Then later, when I was in the middle of my online German lesson, Carly and James came into the living room and I wanted to get out of the way, so I took the laptop up to the bedroom. I'd no sooner moved out of my seat than Rufus moved into it.

His weight is holding, but only just with a lot of encouragement to eat and odd bits of food that are less than ideal but it gets him eating.