So, I came into the office to blog about butter (See below). She followed me in and sat down on the rug in the sunshine. There was some growling because Mija had already claimed part of the rug and sunshine for herself. Mija left and here was the big black cat sitting on the rug, in the sunshine, her fur just gleaming.
You want to touch her. I know you do. Trust me. It is as soft as it looks.
Beverage: Assam Tea