Introducing Harry

Back to work today - up early, out early, busy. So I thought I'd take the chance to introduce the other occupant of the house Harry the fluffy cat.

Not the best of pictures - its really not that easy to photograph a cat!

Harry adopted me nearly 10 years ago. He was homeless and stealing food from various cat-owning houses in the area. I caught him and realised that beneath the fluffy coat he was starving; you could feel every bone and his coat was a mess where he couldn't reach it to groom himself.
I had a cat at the time, Milly, and din't mean to keep him but somehow he got his paws firmly in the house! Milly sadly died 18 months later so I was pleased that Harry was here.
He was incredibly shy and hid from everyone but has relaxed a bit of late and will meet people and even (if they're quiet enough) allow them to fuss him.