All about cats.

McQueen's feline friends...

"Claude is the miserable tall grey one, he walks about with his tail in the air,
Brian is the black and white one that just lays about, he has a curly tail
Bailey is the silver striped one, he is getting used to us now,
Why do animals know you want to photograph them ? I've been chasing the kents about all day."

Bailey's a cracker!

pull him then

Brian just walked in and is in my chair, I'll get up then

I like Claude   but I'm not a cat person.

I don't mind watching them, curious feckers int they,,, but it's the cats shit in the garden that pisses me off, the lemon rind still seams to be working, only one turd when we came back from Tenerife...

No cats in my garden, Freddie had a bow and arrow kit for Christmas....... 

I managed to catch four of the buggers!
First one I call ginger, he legs it whenever you go near him...


Second one is a tortoiseshell. I call him Ninja. He never moves from his own garden, sits on that chair all day...


The white one has a broken tail, don't know how he got it and he used to rule the roost over the other three...


...until Jasper arrived a couple of years ago! He can give the others a doing just for fun. Look at him looking at me...he wants to fight me too I can tell!

Bailey was sat watching me this morning, at a safe distance, He's been hanging about quite a lot,
Brian is layed out on the ironing board behind me just now.
Claude beat Brian up this morning because he was first in the milk, pecking order needs to be obayed,
So alls normal then,