I was sitting in the family's sitting room on New Years Day reading my book, when suddenly a pair of paws appeared at the arm of the chair, followed by a pair of eyes studying me intently. He then looked at the chair and back to me. Chutney was clearly telling me that this was his chair thank you very much and would you please go on your way. I, however, had no intention of leaving and continued to read - after all age comes before beauty. At short intervals of time he continued to come back and do the same thing again, and again, until I began to feel quite uncomfortable about depriving him of his seat!!!
snow in 2010
watching Simon's cat cartoon on the computer
A loved and adored cat called Chutney
images courtesy my daughter-in-law