Flying Time

I can’t believe it’s already a week since we came back from the Lake District. It’s been a busy week, and full of crap weather which hasn’t helped (Snow over the weekend, and then it seems to have pissed it down constantly since Easter) but still it just doesn’t quite compute that it’s only seven days since we came home.

Psycho Cat is still deeply unamused at the entire haircut thing – and even less amused since Herself decided (rightly) that he was getting too cold, and so bought him a couple of little baby t-shirt things to cover him up. He looks utterly ridiculous (and deeply comical) and it took him a good couple of hours to get used to it, but he seems to have relaxed a bit now – and at least he’s warm. I’m not going to mortify him even more by putting up photos (well, not today anyway) but suffice it to say, he looks really bloody funny.