Had a stare down with a wee feral black cat as I was leaving the river. She broke first, and ran up the track and into the woods.
The first thing I see when I open my eyes is my cat perched on the headboard, staring down at me.
Max is under the weather, and so lethargic I took him to the vet today. It looks like he has a cold, poor thing.
This picture pretty much sums up our day.