This is Tortus, surrounded by wild garlic.

The cat, not our's, has adopted us (well, my wife who feeds her) and lives in a part of our stables.
However Tortus, the cat, has taken a dislike to one of our lurchers, recognising in him a weak character, and when, not fed breakfast on time this morning decided to take out her annoyance on him by using all four sets of claws and attaching them to one of his back legs.
Finlay, the lurcher, couldn't cope with this feline assault and has taken to his bed and is still suffering a crisis of self-confidence as he is supposed to be a fearless hunting canine!