Jasper snuggling up to his Granny on a lazy Sunday afternoon. He loves the snuggles! Mother, although she mostly pretends to be indifferent towards him, loves it too!
We were out at my Mum’s for the first time since Christmas and it was certainly a lot quieter. I think Jasper was missing Darcy; he sat alone in the back garden staring in to space, as if he was waiting for her to appear and wrestle him to the ground. Poor guy. Things have definitely changed since the Morrison clan moved north, but the moment Jasper and Darcy lock eyes on each other it’s as if they’ve never been apart. They’re hilarious to watch.
Sadly Jasper’s Sunday afternoons are a lot less eventful nowadays, just snuggles, snuggles and more snuggles.