when I had two ginger kittens, DH would catch dog fish
but they loved it. They would sit on either side of the saucepan batting at the steam
. They would know when we had condensed milk or cheese in the fridge, they would know
exactly which shelf it was on. They would sit, waiting for me to open fridge door then would pounce and run off with ham/cheese or the tin
.
One would have weighed at least a stone had he not taken on a fight with a car and lost
. The other did the same, 9 days later
I mentioned the yew tree in the post of earth which the next 2 kittens really, really loved ..........
I've hung a line of small green and red bells on the front door .............