Our little visitor, (nicknamed Fatty because he’s much heftier than
the very skinny black cat that visits, feeds & splits) Fatty comes for more than food, he loves to nuzzle, sit on laps.
He is very affectionate, & a nap on the armchair, a respite from the great outdoors.
He came today with a cut on his head and shoulder…
I don’t know what happened but I hate it that he’s left to roam, he deserves so much better.
He’s without a collar, the UK doesn’t require tags or a license, cats are free agents.
I want to follow him home to see if he actually has one, but I suck at climbing walls, & the roofs of sheds.