Xmas exit

The holiday's over, back to school work tomorrow. Our next-door neighbours marked the occasion by ceremonially burning their Christmas tree, an emphatic act that drew the attention of others in the flats overlooking our gardens, and delighted wee Barnaby, here. Clearly he's glad to see the back of it all, too. He'll go far, that one.

Burn, baby, burn (the tree, that is... God, do you think I'm some sort of monster or something?)