I'm just sitting here looking at the cat who came in a minute ago and stretched out in front of the fire. I'm sure I've told the story of how she got here from next door, with the neighbour thinking about shooting her because the supply of baby rabbits had dried up with the mixo or whatever they call it now. She was living feral, having probably been dumped or people had moved away. And here she is, living with 2 humans she never knew and very much at home. So strange.
