Cool for Cats

Returned from Liverpool late last night, so first thing this morning we went to the Cat Hotel to pick up Coco (aka The Ginger Whinger).

As every cat owner knows nobody owns a cat, but she soon settled back to her familiar surroundings, even though she had been spoiled by the staff in the cattery.

Off on our travels again in the middle of April for a longer period, the only problem is we haven't told Coco yet.

"Stray cat strut, I'm a ladies cat, I'm a feline Casanova, hey man that's that"...