A cold winter's night

It's been an awful day, weather wise, cold and windy, wet and grey. There were hailstones this afternoon but no snow.

Apart from chicken duties I have been indoors all day. Not many opportunities for a blip this weekend.

Soft Cell took up his evening position on the coffee table waiting for Ian to sit down so he could claim his lap. He was too late as the moment Ian sat on the sofa, Juliette jumped up and settled their for the night.