Tyger Tyger

Tyger Tyger, burning bright, 
In the forests of the night; 
What immortal hand or eye, 
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

Looking into the undergrowth, to see how it was filling in since the silver birch was removed June 2019, I spotted this tabby cat. He wasn't easy to see, hence the title of the blip. I'm not a cat lover like I used to be but I still like them, just that they never do their business at home!
He does look quite magnificent though, doesn't he.