Decorations

Kermit is seven, and I feel that he's going through something of a mid-life crisis. Last month it was the brief return to slaughter of neighbourhood fauna, then sleeping in the dog's bed (when not sleeping on the ever saggier doughnut box) and now he's vandalising the Christmas decorations hanging on the stairs, in a way that he used to do as a kitten. Maybe they've put something "restorative" into the 7+ cat food that we've started giving him.

Once he'd rendered service to Blipfoto, I gave in to his entreaties and fed him his tea...

Very busy day work-wise.