What a glorious morning – sun shining, birds singing and Humphrey at last out in the garden.
The warmer weather seems to have restored his faith that he’s an outside cat and this week he’s been dashing about as usual checking on the progress of little birds and their possible whereabouts.
It’s still a bit early but he’s showing all the signs of wanting to play – nicely of course with any small and not so small in the case of pigeons, wildlife that comes his way.
In the Guardian magazine yesterday there was a wonderful photo of a cat intent on staring a small mouse into submission. Not sure if the photo was staged but it certainly made a striking image.
Now we’re waiting for our garden to turn into a killing field. Usually with feathers all around the place. Difficult to get rid of when they stick to the plants and leaving a worrying question mark as to where the rest of the bird ended up.

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