Concentrating

I could hear little meow noises but couldn’t see him, eventually when looking up spotted a tabby in the clematis growing on the roof. I couldn’t grab the camera from a pocket
to capture him up there but here he is on the way down on the framework supporting part of the clematis.

When we first met him in December 18 what a little fellow he was, that has obviously changed, he has grown into the most comfortable, loving cat you could wish for. And is never ever naughty, ohhh no.