Beautiful Day

The last day of sitting J's house and animals. It's been something achieved rather than actively enjoyed. I certainly don't envy her, her grand house and garden. I've had no aspirations to that. Being with the cats was a pleasure : they've sat with me each day and purred, though  Domino's dead squirrel on the kitchen floor this morning and later a field mouse bought in reminded me what I don't like about cats and though I still miss Chavo I'm glad not to have one.