Stray
Not sure it might have just found somewhere for the night as raining. But a little cat ran out of my grandchildren's plastic house in my garden this morning. It has a nice seat and a blanket, so I'm sure it was warm. My cat sit's in there in the summer sometimes. The little cat was white with all black dots like a dalmation dog, it ran out jumped on the fence and went towards Quill Lane.
Barbara Stevens ● 1914d0 Comments