NEL DO61 Jess

Or, when Jackson met his first doggy.

My brother and family, including my niece's new b/f (poor bloke) came over for lunch today, bringing their two year old cockerpoo with them. Jackson (AKA Stupid Ginger Cat) wasn't hugely impressed, although he did have a few brave seconds before he decided next door's garden was safer. 

We didn't see the Stripey One all day.

Lunch was fun. We don't all meet up that often anyway but it's been a long time, for many reasons. Jack (the b/f) looked suitably bemused by most of the conversations and it was really good to catch up with my SiL. She is so often  the voice of reason.

I think I need to sort my nail polish out.