Raindrops On Roses...

... and whiskers on kittens cats.

It had rained such a lot today and I couldn't decide what to blip. Henders was more or less at eye level with me as he sat on the warm compost bin. He's not a cat that ever looks pleased about anything, especially not having his photo taken.

The rosebud had no such problem.

I did some useful jobs today. I fitted some lovely prints Kat had bought into redundant wooden frames I had. Then I amused myself in the kitchen by making a vegan cake for Kat.