The Black Panther

Went up the garden to feed the birds, only to find the Black Panther lying in wait. Puss is no longer afraid of me, and instead of scarpering away, she sat there blinking at me, a cat’s way of saying hello. She’d be welcome to visit if only she wouldn’t chase the birds.

With the patient coming home this afternoon had hoped to have a lazy morning but had to be up early as my bike (which I’d finally sold) was being collected at 9.30am, and the postman was due to collect a parcel. This afternoon, with the help of N, brought Dad home. Now the fun starts...

Thank you so much for all your kind stars and hearts for yesterday’s blips of Tewkesbury Abbey and town.