Good old Harvey

Harvey, being his own cat, will often be absent for a while. Just after Easter we didn't see him for 2 weeks - which is a long time even by his standards. I began to suspect he'd met his nemesis in the shape of a car. One evening Tilly became quite upset as she was thinking the same. Then, a few days later, he turned up out of the blue at the back door and proceeded to make himself at home as if nothing had happened. It's cool for cats.