Ecstasy

Fun sunday roast at a local pub, where obviously I took no photos at all. Then Grannie and Uncle home in a cab while we retired to our garden where No. 2 caught up on an obvious late night (she wears her hangovers well, to a point) and we chit chatted about nothing.

Kittens (cats) are two next week. This one was quite happy rolling in the catnip.