I'm sitting on the fence

I'm surprised Splot and Dex are not flat cats. They have kamikaze tendencies, running in front of the car to greet Diane as she gets home.

Arrived back after watching the choir practice to find Dex playing chicken with the car. He then headed straight for the fence. Really liked the way his little body is silhouetted in the fading light and how the street light looks like the moon.

I swear he strikes a pose every time he sees me with my phone out.