I am afraid to tell you, kitties, that my brother Charlie has been spinning you a yarn. He was not the first to take advantage of the sunny bench on the deck. I was.
Picture the scene... There I was, minding my own business. Partaking in a bath when who should rock up.
Charlie. There he is, mooching about the deck, looking to spoil someone's time.
There you have it! Photographic proof that I was one the bench first. Notice if you will, Charlie's fat konk in the bottom right of the picture, before he jumped up on the bench and ruined my day.
Thomas O'Toole