The cat is on the windowsill, staring, intent. I join him, but at first see nothing unusual. I look again, position myself just behind him and see the new ginger half-hidden by a shrub. The cat turns his head to me and gives a quiet miaow. We watch together until the new cat has left.
very nice
Thanks Jo.
This made me smile
Oh good!
a nice moment………
Pam
I don’t know where it lives, but it can’t be far. I’m guessing it is a neutered Tom.
Hmmm. MasterB didn’t want to go out and play?
He had just come in. He seemed content to watch. Ginger turned up today and wasn’t very friendly. Don’t know what has caused the rift. MasterB rushed over to him, then stopped.