Calgary Beach

on a windy, drizzly day. Certainly invigorating and not a soul to be seen, heaven. I wanted to check out the seaweed situation at the far end only to find very little.  A brisk walk in both directions and back to the car, calling in to see an elderly friend for a hot drink. He is coping well, busy enough when feeling up to it. 

As I write early afternoon on a cold winters day Ted is stretched out in front of the wood burner, Greyboy nearby in the cat chair with Jack asleep near Ted on the floor. It is a great pleasure to see them together, all three get in well.  Miss Tiggy will join us occasionally, Rory is the same although not at the same time and Bobbiegirl does her own thing. She is fine with the first trio, she has to avoid Tiggy who for some reason flies at her growling, Bg tends to stay still, her ears back, I haven’t seen them make contact, she is very easy going but isn’t going prepared to flee. Mostly they are relaxed and have a number of favourite sleeping places each.