Life's a little upside down at the moment

This is Bobby, the second cat you've seen from my four-cat house. He came as a six month old stray about twelve years ago. He came just as my loved one and I had decided to adopt another stray that was coming around the house, so what's one more. He's an expert hunter but otherwise never seems to break into more than a stroll. He will lie in the long grass or on a pallet outside quite happily but when he's in he likes a warm spot - on the windowsill over the radiator or, as here, in the patch on sunlight. He has an almost silent miaow but his purring can rattle the windows - we're all growing old together.