Cat-Nap

For the third Sunday in a row, the weather forecast promised sun „after the morning fog has cleared“, but then the fog never cleared, and the day felt very dark.
As if that wasn’t enough to depress me, I got some very sad news this morning, about two old friends of my parents, a husband and wife, who died in a horrible way.

So I wasn’t in the mood for going out. P also hoped for a lazy Sunday, but it‘s not easy to catch up on sleep in this house. As soon as he‘s trying to take a nap, the Munni-cat jumps on him and demands cuddles.