Firsts

Think I can possibly hear the four horsemen- never in the history of the world have Butty and Minkie been so close without hissing, snarking, and bopping. Sun seems to lift the hearts of cats too.

Jess still feeling very bunged but ‘just’ a cold. Jack came to pick her up ( via a full on stand still with people getting out of their cars zombie apocalypse style, on the M25) They went for a meal with a couple of their friends and then went on home. So we are back down to just the two of us. Yet another quick month.
Where does the time go, Julia Fordham?