One-eyed cat

Not really - just a trick of the light. This was where I found Pookie when I arrived this morning, basking in the middle of P's sunlit bed.

Having unpacked and settled back in at P's, I had to honour a previous arrangement to attend a girls' lunch at Fiona's in Cambusbarron with Gill. Minty came too and I walked him after lunch while the other two bemoaned the state of the country.

Now happily ensconced on the sofa in front of a cosy fire, with The Mintster by my side. Leo, adorable thug that he is, has just ambushed Pookie as she came downstairs. 

It's lovely to be back!