I was hoping to go on a photo mission today - the theme for the next WPS competition is "Suburbia" and I actually have some ideas this time. Unfortunately the weather is being uncooperative so I spent the day in my room sewing instead. The cat chose to keep me company.
She patrols the room, investigating anything new, snips of fabric, till receipts, dead flies, brown paper bags (brown paper bags are particularly exciting) and that sort of thing, before stepping delicately into her favourite box with a slightly embarrassed look as if to say "It's a box. I'm a cat. I have to sit in it."
Yeah, OK cat. I've found a different box for my cross stitch to live in. You can have that one.
Also, ANZAC Day. Lest we forget.