The Glove

I LOVE gloves! And socks. Especially if they have just been worn. Like from the bathroom laundry basket when mum takes a shower. Or when we come back after walkies and mum takes her gloves off. I bring them to my bed and snooze with them. I also like to do it when I’m left home alone. A piece of mum in my bed. Humans don’t fully understand the importance of this, in my experience.

Our glassed-in balcony is a wonderful place to spend afternoons this time of year. The sunshine warms it up and the bubble plastic insulation keeps it warm, and the days are longer. Fika, reading, snoozing, replanting geraniums. And the occasional snack for me. Perfect!