Murphy the Cat is upset. Just when he thought he’s got rid of all that awkwardly cold white stuff, he woke up this morning to a fresh layer. He was not happy. The stuffed bear got it in the neck.
In the absence of Mr K, who we are missing, Murphy the Cat has become our surrogate furry. He’s full of fun, teeth and sharp claws but yesterday he let me cuddle him – a huge result. You can Like him here on Facebook because, naturally, he has his own page.
A random collection of pics for you today – chilling in the Chamonix Quicksilver store (remember my ‘don’t break your neck’ tee from last time?), Murphy the Cat, this morning’s windscreen and our upgraded fast hire car and fresh snow today at Les Houches.
Fashion tomorrow I promise!