And here’s a funny cat story.
We have 3 cats, two old girls and a young male thug, he’s the boss round our house, bullies his (adopted) sisters and he’s an absolute hoot to have around, always up to something daft. The girls are both pretty docile.
I feed the cats in the morning and as they’re all out I put the their food outside on the porch of the hut. The birds have taken to stealing the cat food and are feeding their young at the moment.
So today the pecking order in the garden went like this.
Ralf, young thug, sits at the dish until he’s satiated. Usually the girls sit and wait till he’s finished then move in. However after Ralf strolled off this morning the birds moved in before the old girls. Two cats sitting 2 metres from their dish now waiting for the birds to have their fill, and feed their young, before getting whatever scraps are left.
It really was a new low for them.
I really must film it tomorrow.