Badgers and Chihuahuas.

Dreamed of a badger in a garden last night. It looked happy enough. Something like a ball of fur unrolled next to it, looked like another badger. Never dreamed of badgers before, new to my dream lexicon. It was all very pleasant; they were just poking around for things to eat.

And speaking of pleasant, the brunch went well. Here's a friend I made there;



She's wearing a little Fair Isle jumper under that jacket!

Apparently her owner fell in love after visiting the chihuahua cafe in Edinburgh. I will have to go there someday. A dog may turn up in our lives, but that will be long after the cats are gone... And also, perhaps, long after we have stopped travelling.

But hey, any time spent in the company of a dog is a good time.