The studio assistants have decided that my studio is too scattered with stuff for them to find a place to blend in and settle down for the day, so they've selected the room next door – also rather 'junked-up' with the things brought home from the Pick'n'Mix Market.
I didn't spot them at first!
The ginger one has selected a folded piece of hessian on a faded yellow Lloyd-loom chair.
and the tabby one picked the bundle of black cotton sheeting.
I've just returned from a trip to the post office and it looks like the tabby one has disappeared, perhaps she has decided to go outside in the sunshine . . .
or has she?