One of the daunting things about moving is meeting the new neighbours and hoping they aren't a nightmare. Fortunately, so far all of ours seem lovely.
Including Isabel the cat who has made herself very much at home. She's there on the back wall every time we open up the doors and makes a beeline for the chairs. She's made it clear she prefers it when the chairs are in the sun.
On second thoughts, perhaps at least one of our neighbours is a little too demanding?