The return of the bushiest of cats

I didn't even notice BushCat arrive in the flat after work. F saw him before he saw me and locked down the hatches (i.e. Whisky's food). BushCat made himself comfortable (see blip).

It was a day of rescuing things from the office, with only two days left before we move. Another plant has joined my household, as well as a small, glass mixing bowl and plastic measuring jug, some colouring pencils, tissue paper, and a globe of the world. I've always wanted a globe, and now I have one. F is dismayed. I'm really not allowed to bring more Stuff home. I now have to make room for it. Thank goodness I put the 40 fiction books to charity!