Cat's In The Cradle

Blip and run this morning have a tee booked with a solo game this morning as my playing partner is on holiday this weekend.
 
Brea is always there for an emergency blip, happy to show off her beautiful markings. She doesn’t look too happy in this one with the death stare on full display. 

I have never been a cat man as such, but these two little fur balls are growing on me. They are a bit choosy with their affections but do like company, but it’s always on their terms. 

‘And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man in the moon
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when"
But we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then’

Harry F. Chapin