Thursday, 22 September 2016

New kid in town

Nature abhorring a vacuum as it does means that the space left by the sad demise of poor Charley earlier this year has been quickly taken over by this smug little thing. We're not going to give him a name and we're not going to get attached; he's somebody else's problem. 

I'm glad that's the neighbour's fence and not mine.

Pictures are by Margot K Juby and while I'm about here's a link to her blog on the innocence of Gilles de Rais.

Oh and finally the year of culture program was announced today but you don't want to know about that.


  1. Sir William of Hull (I dub thee), you are a master of cynical humor. You do make me laugh. How can you not love a bratty little kitty who is likely as cynical as you are?

    Sorry I haven't commented as often. Blogger has a new kind of security system that makes commenting for non-blogger users into a seven-step process.

    1. Sir William of Hull, yeah I think I could live with that, do I get the feudal rights as well?

    2. I can't promise the feudal rights, but the futile rights I freely grant.

    3. Oh those rights I have in an abundance ...