Archbrook

The most important thing today was to go and pick Cato up from his holiday home across the river. He hasn't been in kennels for so long for a long time, it's been 17 days. When I went into his cell, I mean apartment,  and bent down to pick him up, he scampered off into his outside area. The kennel maid had to go out to get him and hand him to me. He was OK then and maybe appreciated that he was going home. There were a couple of roadwork delays on the route home so I went the other way (Cato doesn't enjoy travelling) and lets me know. I did stop very briefly to take this shot from the roadside with the window down. That's Bishopsteignton where I live on the other side of the river.

Anyway he's home now. He's been going in and out and now he's asleep on the footstool by my feet. I expect he'll be off out again when he's rested.