Trying to do a little bit of tidying up in preparation for the arrival of the visiting sir. He's been here many times before and I can only hope it's as easy as it has been, but also it's later in the day and my brain is very tired from all the non-routine things this week so I'm really struggling to do anything. π
I just have to vacuum, though! Vacuum the underside of the bed he likes to hide in, and the cat quilt so I can take many pretty pictures of him atop his fresh bedding!






Why, how! And how does Mum not have a million photos of him every day...