The comfort zone

Our annual Christmas open house for the neighbours. Lovely evening. Ms H here always loves canoodling with the cats, who played their part in the evening’s  entertainment and showed great tolerance of our slightly tipsy human behaviour. Much beer and rum and a little whisky. Very little wine. Many mince pies, jam tarts and crisps. Huge amounts of laughter and fellow feeling. 

Damn fine time was had by all.