Today was a quiet day. There are not many days left of the holidays, and today was about resting. I read a Patricia Wilson, one of my favourites, and then I watched a Ms Marple film, laying on the couch while Mr BB was working. I savoured the Christmas tree, which will not be up for too much longer, (I feel putting the cards underneath where the presents had been was inspired). The thing I have had most joy from this holiday though has been watching our cats sleep. Today they were on the chairs either side of me, while the rain lashed down outside. A cosy, comforting, restful day.
Pompey snuggled up and adorable.
Moscow in the chair that is the favourite of them both. If one isn't in it, the other is.
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