In the hay

We went for a walk to the hayshed tonight, to look for a photo, and Smudge came for a walk also. We opened the hayshed doors, and he jumped up onto the hay and posed for the camera. He then poked his head down between the bales, probably looking for mice.

If the cats are cold, or just want to get away for a few days, they tend to retreat to the hayshed, and live in the hay. They eventually come home (when they have had enough mice to eat) smelling of that lovely fresh hay smell. What a life.