Myrtle through the Window.

A damp drizzly morning. I looked out the kitchen window and there was Myrtle scrambling down from the old boundary fence. She looked very surprised to see me watching her. But, in fact she often wears a slightly worried look. She looked worried even as a little kitten. So cute. And so very fluffy in her winter coat today. She looks like a big fluffy mop with tiny feet under her tummy. She is all fur!