On Sun, 28 May 2017 02:03:50 +0100, Jack Campin
wrote:

It's been quite warm for a few days, with no rain (the garden's
drying up). What that's meant for most of our male cats has been:
time to hit the great outdoors. Our Ishmael used to spend most
of the summer camped out in the bushes across the lane (all of
50 yards away) growling ferociously at any other cat who might
have thought about sharing it.

So, our Ollie has gone off to wherever ginger cats with curly
tails hang out in summer (probably the bushes at the other end
of the block). Comes back and lets us know all about it if the
catfood bowls are empty; I just turn my back for a moment and
both the catfood and Ollie have disappeared.

Today's weather forecast said there was going to be thunder and
heavy rain at 6pm. On the dot, a few distant rolls of thunder,
and in comes Ollie. But only a few drops of rain, so off he
goes back out again. It's like he has the BBC weather service
relayed to his hedge.

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That's the best thing about internet, reading about places I've never
been and realizing that it's all so different and yet so much the
same.

I don't let the cats out here, mostly because we have snakes and foxes
and poisonous frogs. Plus birds that are bigger than they are. But
other people do let their cats out and mostly they come home again.
I'm still planning on putting in a fence so the cats can at least
enjoy part of the great outdoors.