Cat Yoga

A slow Sunday - sunny and dry, but not unbearably hit, so I could use my office. After a late breakfast, I scanned another load of photos for my mother’s memory book.
In the afternoon, P and I shared a bottle of sekt as a late celebration of 
a) his birthday (when he was ill) and 
b) the fifth anniversary of taking the rescued kittens Rani and Chaiyya home.

Rani stayed with me on the sofa and demonstrated her yoga poses.