Please Granny, can I have some?

Not strictly  what happened, but the shots do lend themselves to it, and I’ve not got much else.
 
Biskit was as ever living in hope with the first shot, but he was getting a dirty look because he was edging Mrs W’s succulents of the windowsill.  No matter what’s on there he has to edge right up to it.  He has given Cat a right complex.
 
More de-cluttering today.  A lot of paperwork straight into the recycling bin, but a whole heap of bank statements etc shredded then burnt.