Robin in the rain

The wet weather continues.  It was so dark at lunchtime that we needed the lights on at home.  Outside we are not seeing so many birds now as we have an agile young cat now called Purdy and the birds are wisely very wary of her.  Our old scruffy long-haired ginger tom, Tiger, who some of you may remember from past blips, died last April.  The birds were quite safe with Tiger as he was too old and stiff to bother them.  They used to land and feed within a couple of feet from him while he slept and, if he woke, the worst he would do would be to swear at them!.  This robin is a regular visitor to our feeders and hopefully is savvy enough to keep out of Purdy's way.