Butter wouldn't melt!! Mind you the stealth camouflage leaves something to be desired. Meet Oscar. We 'inherited' Oscar about a year ago. He should be living in the house next door. However it seems our garden teeming with wildlife is a bigger draw. He spends hours on this part of the wall waiting for the sparrows to arrive, of course they never do while he's there. Or gazing over the wall to rodent movement unseen on the far side. There can't be much movement as he just sits there, his ermine-eske tail dangling over the wall, motionless like snowball in summer. I'm not a cat person, Julie loves cats. Thus the arrival of Oscar most days involves lots of ear tickling and purring, from Oscar, not from me. He is quite nice I suppose, and inept as a wildlife hunter, so I think he can stay.
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