Herbie will be 17 later this year and spends most of her time curled up asleep in comfy spots.
She rarely comes upstairs because it's a bit of an effort.
She sits on the table, looking out the window, dreaming of those warm sunny days spent sunbathing in the garden.
And sometimes she ventures outside.
Sherlock and Herbie are quite happy to sit with each other while I meditate after a early morning run.
Morning run sunrise
Lichen at Dungeness
A day trip to Dungeness for Mum's birthday
And Charlie made a new friend, Minstrel