When Basil and I aren’t off cycling, I share an office with my spouse.  Working conditions are a little unusual.

The small black cat has a screen of his own, on which he watches birdies.  We work to the sound of tweeting, occasionally interspersed  with the sound of a passing truck.  (There’s a lot of aural variety. You can’t expect a smart small cat to remain interested if it’s just the same old tweets over and over.)

Coffee breaks sometimes involve Maine Coons riding in chest slings.

The little black guy’s favorite video is this one:

Working at home: it’s all you ever imagined!