This is Dave, our adoptive cat - he (actually, she, but I can never remember to refer to a cat called "Dave" as "she") lives next door, but likes to hang out in our garden. And sometimes in the house, when the French Doors are open. Works for me - all the pleasures of having a cat without any of the vet bills, scratched furniture, cleaning litter trays and so on. And so decorative looking!
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