Sanguine feline

Little M does like to visit.  Luxuriating on the bed, which I suppose is now hers, she was blissfully unaware of the massive jaws above her.

Worked a shorter(ish) day today on account of a headache which still hasn't gone away, despite meds and going out for a bicycular potter to the shops in the warm sunshine.  The swans at the big pond look to have raised four little ones who were being shepherded carefully around the reed beds.