Photographs from a small group of islands
Cute little canines in all kinds of clothing are now commonplace in Tokyo — so much so, in fact, that a dachshund wearing spectacles isn’t actually much of a spectacle anymore.
However, a pet pig out for a meander with its master, most definitely is.
A well-behaved, if rather wilful beast.
That, in its own way, was also rather cute.
Although a cuddle would probably be best tackled with extreme caution.
It’s always good, sometimes essential, to have a place to escape to; somewhere that whisks away one’s worries and makes the world, for a little while at least, seem much more like a friend, than foe. Arguably the kind of sanctuary that the home should offer, but of late, regular aftershocks have upset that somewhat.
So for me, a quiet little pond, that’s fortunately not far away, is just such a spot. A beautiful place where tremors aren’t noticeable, and this fella, obliviously going about his business, is incredibly calming.
Even more so with the added ambience of running water.
Plus, now and again, some pleasing signs of the passing seasons.
The simple pleasure of a leisurely lunch. Under some late blooming blossom. In the soothing spring sun.
Unadulterated loveliness that sadly doesn’t last anywhere near long enough.
The cherry blossom may now be falling, but for this contented-looking cat, it’s not something to be sad about, but instead something to celebrate, as its favourite lounging spot will soon be silent once again.
They may or may not have been in the park legitimately, even if their looks do seem to strongly suggest the latter, but either way, sitting under the sakura, enjoying some spring sun, sure beats being stuck in the office.
Although to be fair, sitting under the sakura, enjoying some spring sun, sure beats many things.
