Killer Cat

George is in trouble. George took a mouse into Jude's house and when she shooed him out he defiantly chomped on the mouse outside her window then cleaned his whiskers and sauntered off, tail held high in a 'Stuff you!' way. He was back in her good books by the time I called round for a cuppa though. 

I was somehow talked into helping out at the Secret Garden today, so I walked down and did a couple of hours there. I then met some of the coven for tea and homemade scones....lovely. 

An early night is in order tonight though as I'm working tomorrow, but at least it is round the corner at the Novotel.