Box for an idiot

P had lain a trap for the cats who will ignore every cat bed we buy them but will sit forever in a cardboard box.  We've been doing the Christms baking all day so the cats had ignored said trap with the hope of getting something good from the kitchen.  Just before I retired to read my book, I caught Strid in the idiot box.  She moved just as I took the photo, but you get the idea.

Nipped round to the neighbours with Christmas baking this afternoon and we got invited in for a chat with all of them, and even asked round to dinner in the new year too.  We have a good bunch on our little street.

Happy Christmas for tomorrow and all that.