Nope. I am not coming out

A haircut for my husband before having lunch in Café Cornell. During the afternoon I took Sybil to the vets for her four-weekly injection. She normally walks out of the carrier and climbs on the scales, but she decided to get as far away from the opening end as she could; we opened the other end and eventually she came out.
 
Today’s picture is of Sybil before she emerged from the carrier.
 
The temperature at noon today was sixteen degrees Celsius.