Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Castle obliterated in the mist

An early start, woken at 3.30am by Donald. I think I'll only inform him of days events each morning, less confusion for him. Anyway I tucked him up cosily on my couch, he slept like a log until 8am and I never got back to sleep.
We had a House meeting at 11 and then I made lunch. The afternoon turned misty and drizzly and we opted to stay in. Donald went upstairs to sort some laundry stuff and here's a photo of when I went up to bring him down for his tea. 

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