Home alone

I’m home alone for a while... well in as much as the lovely R is looking after a relative recovering from an op.

I still have A with me and you’re never truly alone with her around. This look is, I know you have chicken, I know you have some for me... however it’s not in my bowl!

Love this girl to the moon and back. She’s an old lady of 13 and will be 14 later this year but even the vet says she is doing well if a little grey now a days.