The remains of the day

I spent a cold morning preparing food in the cafe (mushroom soup, beetroot hummus... the pickings are very slim at present), and a cosy evening by the fire with three young people eating home-made pizza and watching a film (not that one but Dogma, an old favourite).

Somewhere in between I attempted to take the dog for a walk wade and get a blip but all I ended up with was residue: dead grass, bare twigs, wool on the wire and rain drops on my lens.

In answer to yesterday's puzzler, several people correctly found 2 live cats and one Kliban cat poster, one or two of the most sharp-eyed spotted part of a photograph just peeping into the frame on the right hand margin, it being all that remains of a well-loved cat from years gone by.