Today I am sleeping in my velvet winter house .
Lynettea got it down from its hiding place on a top shelf in the wardrobe a couple of days ago. On the first day I just inspected it, then she put it on top of a pile of my ‘not currently in use toys’.
‘Maybe you don’t want to use it, Sasha,’ she said.
So she was surprised when she came back from shopping to find me curled up inside.
The photo is dark, because she didn’t want to worry me with a flashy.
