Mr. Darcy at home

There are visitors to our house who claim to have never actually seen our 11-year-old cat. Dirty cat dishes, yes, but Mr. Darcy makes himself scarce when strangers come to call. These photos are proof that he actually exists, and makes himself comfortable when he has us -- and his garden -- all to himself:

Ecstasy, coffee: With John in the morning.

Checking out the new plant purchases in the garden.

A yawn, not a snarl, in the back yard on a sunny day.

Favourite scene: Relaxing on Carol's knees on the couch.

Something you'll never see: Mr. Darcy welcoming you on our front steps.