Watching the cat window

He wants food. It's 4pm and his stomach has woken him up. He's incredibly disappointed that I've whipped out the camera rather than the food bowl, but he's trying to look enthusiastic. He does have my attention and there's a chance, just a chance, that if he tolerates this photoshoot, he will be fed. He's right.

I watched Mary and Max this evening and it made me cry, but in a good way. It was also very, very funny. I highly recommend it, and watch all the extras on the DVD, too.

Ooh, I almost forgot to rant! Someone has stolen one of my wooden cone trellises from the front garden. It was probably some night-time drunk, but it's made me mad. Luckily, he or she hasn't destroyed the plants that were attached to it, which mystifies me a little. Perhaps it was a drunk gardener. Grrrr.