I have a new man in my life….
Isn’t he lovely?
He is my stray cat. Well it turns out he isn’t really my stray cat….I am officially his no.2 Mummy….he has another mummy who provides breakfasts and shelter but he seems to like my dinners.
Moments before his capture.....
He has forgiven me for getting him trapped by the Cats Protection who castrated him and gave him a much needed health check and micro chipping…..and has returned.
It turns out his no.1 Mum calls him Tommy and can stroke the top of his head which I am not allowed to do - she found him when she was feeding foxes and he kept turning up....
As this is the nearest thing I have to owning a cat while Harry is with us so I am delighted.