Wild At Heart

Harry de Cat has just sauntered past with a fine, fat and dead rabbit in his jaws. Swisser is appalled.

Bert you are going to have to let that cat go. He is totally wild. He'll be going for the hens next.

Despite my bad night I've had a very enjoyable afternoon in the company of certain bloggers. There'll be more about it later. Right now I have a poem to write.....