Bloody Cat!

Nush caught a Waxeye this afternoon. Unfortunately the Eldest was the one who spotted the wannabe murderer with her prey, so after we rescued it, and it was still alive, we had to set up a haven for it.

I just know that in the morning there'll be an Ex-Waxeye and a lesson in nature. Hope the funeral isn't too much of a state affair.

My nephew remains in hospital, and has actually been a bit chatty this evening , according to his Dad. Hopefully he kicks the infection and talk can recommence about him having chemo as an outpatient.