Uncertain

I forgot to mention that Dean came to visit, yesterday, and we had dinner at The Royal Hotel. Man, it was lovely to see him.

He has always been a big fan of Tux (now sadly departed) and Flea, and I was telling him about how she's becoming more amicable of late. Dean's take on this was that as cats get older, they want a bit more attention.

And that certainly would explain her behaviour. But she's definitely not quite at home with this new-found desire of hers. Sure, she'll come over to wherever I am, and maybe climb onto me, but then she just fidgets for ages.

Anyway, she does settle down eventually, as she did on this occasion, and we enjoyed a nap.