Breakfast Time

This little black and white is a regular visitor around the garden and is gradually getting more confident around us. I was standing in the kitchen when he came padding in the back door and looked around, obviously interested in whether there was anything worth having. As he seemed to be hungry, I put out some bits of chicken from the leftovers I will be using to make a pie tonight, and also some milk (see extra) to wash it down. He certainly seemed very appreciative. I think he does get fed at home (wherever that is) but he’s certainly not a fat cat.