Make a fuss of me now please

I think I may be forgiven.

Cyd was back late morning, after the rain had subsided a little, and was quite happy to wolf down some food. When the rain returned, there was not sign of her but this afternoon, she was back.

But this time, she just wanted to rub against my legs and have a bit of fuss made of her.

I am becoming more certain that she has several homes so I don't feel guilty about not taking her inside (Sparkie would NEVER accept another animal and it was on those terms that I rescued her years ago).

I think Cyd has rather a nice life - well, apart from the rain that is driving us all to distraction at the moment.