Bomble sitting with Helena

It has been a while since I've featured dear Bomble. He is getting rather older these days, but aren't we all. He has his moments of remembering he was once a kitten and used to love playing and chasing anything that moved.  He even raced down the garden last week to accompany me to the compost bin and ran straight up the trunk of a (smallish) tree.

This morning instead of returning to our bed for his customary all day nap, he stayed up enjoying the sun shining on us all as we had coffee in the dining room. I think he was pleased that Helena had returned after her week's holiday. I was too.