Through the window

Jerome would love to come in but it's still a step too far. This handsome ginger fella appeared just before Christmas. He lurks under the bushes, knows exactly when food time is; then spends the rest of his time pressed against the door of the conservatory (which is looking rather grubby - note to self).  He has a very high pitched meeow and will also hiss. The sons named him Jerome and resident cat, Ada, is not quite so thrilled. 

A pretty awful night - tons of rain and flooding in a lot of places, but it cleared up in the afternoon and we had a pleasant yomp around the circuit.

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