The Huntress

I started this workday with a long to-do-list, hoping I could finish most of it.
Eight hours later, I had not even managed half, and gave up. It was too lovely an afternoon to sit in the office any longer, so I joined the cats in the garden. I weeded, they played, or just lounged in the sun.

Here’s Chaiyya, shortly before pouncing on something only she could see. 

And yes, the grass really needs a cut, but it’s my fault that it’s going wild - I wasn’t keen on P mowing it, as long as the hyacinths were flowering all over the place.