A Moot In The Bush

We were miaowed awake around 4 this morning when Munni discovered it was REALLY COLD and she needed under the duvet.  Munni was absolutely right.  It was really cold.  Relatively speaking.  Maybe around 13°C.

There is something lovely about a small cat curling up next to you and purring, regardless of how late/early it is.  If you knew Munni, you would understand this.

A long day as always, and it's also Therapy Tuesday.  I'm now shattered. 

I came home and found Moot doing his "I don't want to talk about it" in the garden.  I love him too.