Butter Wouldn't Melt

(This is for his owner, who might be in a position to see my blips tonight...)

This creature has a catflap just big enough for him to squeeze through, and often does it so carefully that it doesn't close behind him. Yesterday, while sitting with four guests at Sunday lunch, he came bursting through with a flapping pigeon in his mouth... it was rather shocking, especially when he proceeded to eat it on the kitchen floor.

At which point, my husband chucked it out into the garden, whence Mr Marmite has gone periodically to snack today. At least it saves on cat food.

And - if time - please welcome a new blipper here.