Laurel... and Hardy?

He was 'hardy' too. The teeny bit of sunlight belies the cold.

This is the cat from next door doing a bit of bird-watching.
Mrs Next Door says his name is Buster.
Mr Next Door tells us he is a very special cat called Brewster.
You can guess to whom he belongs!
He was, I believe, a non-negotiable part of their pre-nup agreement.
(Mrs Next Door, is lovely, but is a Dog Person, by her own admission).

Said cat sat in a patch of (what I shall laughingly call) warmth, whilst to his right and left were patches of ice and snow.

If we have any ice /snow I shall blip it tomorrow, because Someone in Australia would find it hard to believe from the above image that we are anything other than balmy.
That'll be balmy with an 'L'. (Probably.)