Trapped in a chair

Went through to Edinburgh today to help Shiela's mum put up decorations for some big event that's happening on the 25th. We then sat around and watched films about (or set around) said event.

Senga's cat may well be certifiably insane, and he usually ends up biting me at some point (as he did shortly before this). However I looked a cosy place for him to be, so he hopped up and snuggled in. Now I'm not afraid of animals, unless they can legitimately do me in, but you can bet I'm on guard here. After all he has been known to bite me, and he is between my legs.

Oh, and Shiela isn't smelling my feet. That's just a little bit of forced perspective.
Also, please note Shiela's new friend 'Winter Winnie the Pooh'.