In Hiding

A morning with my hairdresser and an afternoon of Wimbledon. I started out on a walk but turned back as I couldn’t bear to miss the match I had started to watch.
My neighbour was calling his cat for his eye drops. Last week Scooby had an operation on his eye to mend a tear after a fight. He is a large, slow, loveable cat who never leaves his owner’s side. However, he hates the eye drops. I am afraid I dobbed him in when I spotted him outside of my bedroom.