Inveraray

What a day.

Started early (4.30am), when the big bully came in the door with this poor thing, still alive.

Mouse behind the bookshelves, cat removing books one by one. thump, thump, thump. Herself needs to get up at 6 for a flight she doesn't know will go, I've to finish off a presentation and leave at 7.

So we're both awake. Do some work, breakfast, drive to Inveraray, best behaviour all day, stopped for a drink in the Stagecoach Inn, Cairndow (friendly place), stopped for fish, beer and sausages at the Loch Fyne Oyster bar.

Got home. As I thought, the day went less well for the mouse. The weather in Argyll was shocking, but not shocking enough to be interesting, so here's the mouse.