Jess

Postman Pat's black and white cat peeking over the top of the terrace steps hoping we won't spy her. She keeps coming into our garden at night stealing the fox food. I don't know if she's feral but it's cold out there and she is obviously hungry but very timid. 

The gas fire in the conservatory went off with an enormous bang as Hubs tried to light it. I was surprised the glass didn't shatter in the front and also that Hubs survived to tell the tale. Fortunately for all concerned neither of these things happened but it was quite frightening at the time. We need a new fire methinks!