Cat tag

So this is how mornings in my household normally work. Harry the Horse's stomach is finely tuned and knows when it is nearly time the clock radio goes off. So he launches himself onto the bed to shout at me to get up. I usually get a few seconds warning of this as his collar bell and tag jangles as he takes his run up. Yesterday morning however, there was no warning, as he had shed his collar over-night. So I had no warning, just suddenly a heavy cat landing on me and shouting.

So new collar for him yesterday and today to Pets at Home for a new ID tag. There is a certain fascination in watching the machine do its stuff.