Watching

Getting ready to head out for an afternoon as 'second shooter' at a wedding down in Musselburgh, I saw one of the neighbour's cats sitting at the top of the steps in our garden. This is Zak, but known to use as "Parkster". Zak becomes Zakster which becomes Baxter which in turn becomes Baxter Park (after the park in Dundee) shortened to Park and and lengthened again to finally end up as Parkster. He's a gentle soul, maybe a little slow sometimes, but it's always nice to seem him in our garden, when he makes his way over the wall. I suspect he often comes for the peace and quiet, when the children are shrieking in their garden. Couldn't see what it was that had so captured his attention, but liked the simple composition of cat and steps.