Yet another Xmas tradition...

Taking my blip of a cat. This is exhibit C, our youngest (at a youthful 12 years old) and most butterball like, Merlin. Having started life with a tumour in his mouth, he now rules the roost (when Charlie and Beth aren't around but don't tell him that, I really can't stand to hurt his feelings)..

His Christmas meal consisted of tuna and part of a Yorkshire Pud!