Shelter, sort of

It tipped it down, which gave me licence to stay indoors all day and be a little lazy. I've felt sorry for all the drooked creatures outside, from the neighbour's cat to pigeons, squirrels and foxes. Whisky has had short visits to the garden, but there is absolutely no lingering.

I love the fluffy ears on this fox. You wouldn't think that ears could look so cosy.