Henry

Henry's experience with the metal dish did not deter him, as I expected, as he was back around 3am to do further battle. No trace Saturday until later in the evening when he popped his head through the cat flap, realised there was someone around and disappeared again. On a couple of occasions when I've been in the garden early morning he has torn through in a great hurry, on the way to somewhere further down our road, when calling out to him he gives a quick glance as if to say,can't stop I'm late - reminds me of the white rabbit in Alive in Wonderland you almost expect him to be holding his watch!!