Killer Kat

Our resident murderer in hunting alert mode (though I think the bird he could hear was actually my camera) - never sure when we come in the house, or down in the morning, or even while having Sunday lunch with guests - what crime scene we'll find...

I'll be glad when his owner comes back - I think he feels a tad neglected.

Nevertheless, it does seem amazing to me that we can stroke, and co-exist, with what is essentially a wild animal.

PS. Zion is half a year old today - how he has changed in that time! Glad I blipped him yesterday after all.