Body Language anyone?

I've had an extremely long and busy day.

I got home to a house which smells of plaster, and two cats fighting their little hearts out.

They've been inside together alone for quite some time, I'd say.

Bosco is now firmly shut in Rae's bedroom, and Pio is asleep on his rocking chair.

I am heading off round the road for some sleep.

Back at 7.30 tomorrow morning to feed the little monkeys before work.

Night


A cruddy shot, I know; but each photo tells a story, and this one has one all of its own.