It was a long day – a very early start, an endless day at work, a late night at the office and home to an empty house for a change. Just the cat and me. I slumped through the door, tired and hungry, to find a series of these:
scattered through the house. Like the breadcrumbs in Hansel and Gretel, they led me to a lonely, hungry but incredibly self-sufficient, cat. Left all alone in the house, she had raided my knitting basket and entertained herself. Now she’s playing at ‘hundred room dash’ while I type.