Creatures in the Night

Early hours of the morning I could hear something going on downstairs.

On descending the stairs at 5.15am, I was shocked to find this laid

out on the floor under the table.

I assume Arnie was the the hunter as Jake was on the bed with me at the time.

My first thought was, are the chicks OK.

Yes both alive and well.

A few days later DH phones me to say Jake has come home with a stoat.

Jake proudly displaying his catch.

Go the cat patrol you have both earned your board and lodgings

this week.