Momo

It's a year and a half or more since we -- and the cat Momo -- moved into the house. Momo has made herself quite at home, and struts around as if she owns the garden.

Here she is playing tiger. Or snow leopard, perhaps...

And here following us out on a walk. The house is behind. Unfortunately this beautiful little path was murdered in the autumn when some local forestry organization decided the fire department might need access in the case of a forest fire -- and rampaged through with a bulldozer.