Hanover St at Night.

Rubbish shot tonight, but the best of a bad bunch. Some days it just doesn't happen!
I had plenty of photos of Brian (aka The Ginger Menace) clambering over my clothes dryer in a most amusing manner, but actually they may only have been most amusing to me as I was there to witness the hilarity. A picture can't really capture the full glory of the balancing act he preformed followed by the attack on the bad clothes horse! I'm not sure it was deserved but B thought so and gave it a good beating.

The Ginger Menace gave us both a big fright earlier when he jumped up onto the counter and stood on a hot ring on the cooker! I'd been making a massive pot of soup and had pulled it off the ring to taste it when he gaily trotted across, all I saw was a wee ginger blur as he catapulted (no pun intended) himself squealing through the air to safety. I'm not quite sure which one of us was more upset. He's absolutely fine and no lasting damage has been done but what a shock, I don't think I've recovered yet. He's probably forgotten all about it already, especially as he's been lavished with treats and cuddles and has pretty much spent the last few hours sleeping it off in a food coma.
Gulp though, curiosity really might just get the better of this wee fella if he continues at this rate.

Weight Watchers update - lost 3 pounds this week. Not as good as I'd hoped after last weeks disappointing result, but not too shabby either.