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Pink nose was howling all night.

We didn't know it at the time, but she was going into labour. Tia spent most of the night keeping the poor wee thing company. We mistook her symptoms for illness however and put her back into the wild on the advice of the Cat protection league. They also gave me a big pressure plate trap and a bunch of vet vouchers to get the other ones fixed. Getting her back in the box was a whole other challenge, but she's in her own home now.

The new bed arrived from Bob's too along with the piano, what a faff getting that was. A trip to the dump later and we're all tuckered out.