It was a cold start to the day again and I got joined just before dawn. A small body pressed against my back. The temperatures seem very low for this time of year. I hope it is not the start of a long, cold winter.
Bobby is continuing to eat his special food, albeit reluctantly. He looks at the food and then at us and will, eventually eat something so, as long as he eats, we will leave things as they are. He looks healthy and seems happy enough.
He has decided that his bed is where Doug sits on the settee and jumps up there when we go to bed. I suppose it is still warm. His other favourite place is on the back of a chair on a crochet rug where he can look out of the window.