Telephone Wires

I am a wee bit obcessed with these telephone wires behind our house. I love the way they cut across the sky, especially when it is any sort of interesting colour.

Whilst outside I once again heard the poor wails and plaintive meows of a new cat to the neighbourhood. New house and a new baby and I think he is feeling a tad neglected. To the extent that he sounds so distressed I want to phone the RSPCA or adopt him. Poor moggy.