(including my ceramic bowls) has finally lost out to the Fox when it comes to outside sleeping arrangements
I organised a cosy box for the Skittle because he is now an elderly gentleman, and his hip does give him gip now and then; I wanted him to stay warm and snug. I would prefer him to stay inside at night; but he has other ideas.
As I opened the door to let him in this morning, a strange face peered back at me…this is not the Skittle-cat, surely!
The Fox looked so cosy, I could but laugh. He even posed for pictures. The hair on his backside is beginning to grow back; he has had the most terrible mange and was completely bald a few weeks ago. I shall let him use this bed until he has recovered fully. It must get a bit cold at night without a proper fur!
But where is the cat?