He's called Ziggy. He was a girl for the first 25 years of life before I had to take 'her' to the vets and got told she was a he. He still gets referred to as she though.
If you can keep your head, while those around you are losing theirs, you may not have grasped the seriousness of the situation.
I agreed to look after a (very nice) cat when his owner went travelling for a few months. It seemed simple enough to keep him away from my pair of budgies, I'd just keep the room door shut when I wasn't in the room. Until the morning I got in from a night shift and found that instead of shutting the cat out of the budgies' room, I'd accidentally shut him in. I had one budgie and a lot of feathers. When my friend returned from his travels, I overhead him telling the cat, "Never mind, Sandy, come the revolution, you can eat budgie every day."
Cosmos pussy, now 4 and a hopeless hunter, has discovered he has a talent for herding hens. Trouble is he then separates one from the group and chases her. i've just found the perisher in their pen after I'd already shooed him out whilst cleaning the house. Some serious cat training is going to be needed as I don't want my eggs pre-scrambled.
Vendée - 20kms from Atlantic coast.
"The price good men (and women) pay for indifference to public affairs is to be ruled by evil men (and women)."
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Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.