Woman on stilts and 6 legged giraffe

The shadows are getting long and the nights are fair drawing in.

Meanwhile, I have fallen out with all the other human members of the kagsy family, and flounced out of the house after a casserole related tiff. I am now sitting on a rainy bench in the park, starving, and wondering how I can go back whilst retaining the moral high ground. It's a dilemma.

The giraffe is also wondering when she will get some of the aforementioned casserole.

Dogs are much easier than humans.