It Isn't Yours

No matter where I put my jumper this morning, the damned cat made herself comfortable on it.

The Cygnet has hidden one of his shoes.
It has been hidden for 2 days despite his house being turned upside down to try and find it.
So we had to take him to the shoe shop and see about a new pair.

He couldn't wait to be served so he tried legging it with a (what was not actually a pair).

There is a charity abseiling event at the Centre later in the month and so the outdoor equipment shop has strung up this guy to advertise it.
Amazingly, nobody seemed to notice it ....... too busy looking at their mobile phones and feet as they rush about getting in everyones way and tripping over buggies with young kids in them.
I very nearly belted 4 teenagers for arsing about and being twats.

A cup of tea with our sick friend this afternoon (it is her birthday - another milestone reached. She is a (sometimes) walking miracle) and then more rummaging in the attic ....... I had no idea I had 3 graphic tablets.