Our two cats

Our two cats spend most of their time in their baskets, as elderly cats should.

The dopey one on the left, having been a Good Girl for fifteen years, seems to have forgotten she was ever toilet-trained; she's evidently made her own rules on the subject which do not concur with ours at all.

The dozy one on the right (aged about 17) was diagnosed with thyroid cancer last spring and given only a few weeks to live. He's still with us and still seems to enjoy life, even though he's just fur and bone now.