Friday, March 29, 2019
Haughty cat
2 things I noticed on a day I didn't leave the house.
A synthetic jumper I bought in Primark in Edinburgh and that kept me warm in the National Library reading room looks rust-coloured in artificial light but a rather alarming Irn-bru orange in natural light.
A white cat slinks through the garden looking for birds to kill. When I send it on its way with a loud hiss, it manages to look haughty even as it panic-scrambles up the wall.
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2 comments:
Makes me very happy to see a post here -- takes me back to the days before you first invited me to discover Bordeaux. Looking forward to seeing you soon ;-)
Let's see how long it lasts Frances!
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