Split

is the name I have given this little chap.   He uses the window ledge next to my desk as a look out point to check the coast is clear of cats and dogs before he does a mad dash to the bird feeder.

I'm doing a 6 day week at work so I won't have that Friday feeling until Saturday afternoon. Does that make sense?.....

We had a radio alarm malfunction this morning.  The blasted thing went off at 1.30am and Pete bumbled downstairs without looking at the time, thinking it was 5.30, to make tea. It wasn't until he was sitting back up in bed sipping his tea that he realised.    I think he found it marginally more amusing than I did.....