The great outdoors

Lilli and Salvo on one of their rare excursions. Only allowed out under strict supervision on account of me wishing to avoid Gail's threats of physical violence. She's trying to extract the last vestige of 'feral' from them. The fact that they continue to exercise their feral nature indoors instead doesn't seem to register with her. 

He has made it into the adjoining field a few times to sit expectantly on rabbit burrows. Fortunately, his first kill continues to elude him.

I think I may have let the garden go a bit. That's not intended to be an apology.