window open, ears flapping

This is what Ziggy loves - driving in the car (Mr I is driving) sitting on my knee with his head out of the open window. It doesn’t matter how cold it is. He often sings, particularly if we pass by a dog with its human.
A lovely visit from Kathy this afternoon and she brought half of a wonderful orange cake she’d made. It’s her birthday on Saturday and she’s going to London for the weekend.