Sunday morning 14/11/2010

Sarah's mum came to see us as we lay in bed this morning. I still half expected Molly to follow her in, as was her habit whenever Beryl stuck her head round the door. Molly would come in and you'd see the top of her tail and after a quick poke around the bedroom she'd leap on the bed for a fuss. She'd scoot as soon as Kit appeared and jumped on the bed for a stroke too.