Day 23: Sun

I only caught the tail end of the afternoon sun today. We were in our garden apartment cave most of the day with the third cold in 4 weeks for Isobel. Despite all that, it's almost 11 at night and she is giving us both imaginary baths in the bed and strewing us with "band aids".In other bedtime stories my boobs were declared by Isobel to be fresh, sweet and big. Now there's a compliment!
The picture is our upstairs neighbor's cat, Tabby, enjoying the last of the afternoon sun. This cat was rescued in China by his ex girlfriend and brought back on a very long plane ride to live out quite a nice life in Chicago.