Charlie

This is Charlie. We've been visiting to look after him while his mum's in hospital. I went round this morning and sorted his food out. I whistled for him - I must remember that most cats don't answer to a whistle. Cato does but that's because I've always whistled for him and he (sometimes) responds. I called for him and walked round the back calling. No Charlie, so I picked up my stuff to go. As I walked out of the drive to go up the hill I noticed him sitting in the front garden as you see him in the blip. I stopped and made a bit of a fuss of him. He presents as a bit of a bruiser but he's a lovely cat. I took a phot as I left. I wonder if he's sitting there watching for his mum to come home?