the cat sat on the mat

We were out for the day yesterday, and this is the sight that greeted us when we got home.

I wondered if perhaps Iggy was behaving a little like Greyfriars Bobby, and was loyally awaiting our return, but I suspect the truth is more prosaic, and it was just a relatively cool place to be on a very hot day.

He sang us a lovely rowling welcoming song, though.

Mirrored from the Tribe.