Who knows what 2015 will hold? For myself, I hope it holds more faith, love and hope, and fewer wars, acts of terror, natural calamities and air crashes!
Our New Year was marked by Mr Tabby bringing us a live bird at 4am. Said bird was retrieved and released onto a wet and rainy verandah. I didn't think it would survive and fly off, but I was happy to see it wasn't there this morning.
Wishing you a wonderful 2015. Some of us are "sorted" already! Otto's New Year gift to himself was a box.