There was a squirrel on the lawn today. Sam (the larger of the cats) was sitting on the doorstep with me as I had my coffee. He took one look and fled indoors.
Perhaps I won't be receiving the usual dismembered, bleeding gifts from this lot.
In better news, have Preserv'd the rubbish from foxes by spraying it with the stuff that doesn't stop cats from doing anything.
Perhaps I won't be receiving the usual dismembered, bleeding gifts from this lot.
In better news, have Preserv'd the rubbish from foxes by spraying it with the stuff that doesn't stop cats from doing anything.