Bomble's early morning view

The light was gorgeous as the mists flowed down the Golden Valley today.  Bomble starts his day with a small bowl of food as we have our first cup of tea. If we are having tea in bed he will often join us for a cuddle which he particularly likes in the early morning. It won't be long before he finds the best and usually new spot to curl up on our bed for the long sleep of the day lasting till mid-afternoon. If the sun is shining so much the better and the bed catches the morning rays perfectly so that he can spread out his forelegs and stretch and loll contentedly.

Today before he went back to bed he found me leaning against the radiator in my study looking at the views. He jumped up rather gingerly, as his joints are a bit like mine these days, and sat beside my head and we shared the view. In his younger days he would have been twitching when he saw birds or other cats  and most likely he would have gone out hunting.  That seems to be beyond him now, and bed was only minutes away. The view was glorious.