Ginger

It's taken him a week, but he's realised someone's home again. He reappeared yesterday and came back today to join me for the afternoon. He spent most of the time lounging by my deck chair as I read in the garden. Sometimes I think he's not really scrounging for food at all, but a bit of affection and company (I no longer feed him as he's beefy enough as it is!). He seems content just to be fussed for a while and lie next to me snoozling. I still have no idea who owns him but perhaps they were out for the day.