Pals on a rock

Up at the crack of eight this morning to drive Lulabel to Glasgow Airport for her flight to Vancouver to visit her cousins, aunt and granny on the late ex-Laird's side, so Mabel will be our guest for the next ten days. Minty is thrilled; Pookie is not.

We left her sulking under my bed this afternoon while we enjoyed a brisk walk down at the loch in smirry dreichness/dreich smirriness, and she's still there...

Bestie Gill is due to arrive this evening for a two-night visit, so please bear with me as comments may be sparse for a while.