Gold on Gold

The setting sun provided the colour here in the garden.

Success of a sort last night in that we caught our first mouse which looked like a baby. Very sweet and cute! I was reminded of a poem by A A Milne from my childhood as I saw the little chap in the box:

Missing 

Has anybody seen my mouse?

I opened his box for half a minute
Just to make sure he was really in it
And while I was looking, he jumped outside!
I tried to catch him I tried I tried
I think he's somewhere about the house.
Has anyone seen my mouse?