Tales of Tails

YP managed to divest itself of the dinky little red collar last night. Caught it on a tree and pulled. Is surprised it didn't take its little yellow head off at the same time.

But must not be too hard - It got the squirrel a real beaut. Grabbed its tail and hung on. Squirrel yackered and screamed, YP held on tight, squirrel twisted round and bit YP who also screamed and bit straight back. Squirrel ran, YP had no choice but to follow as it wouldn't let go. Had to though when the squirrel went up the tree. YP returned with a satisfied expression and much grey hair hanging from its lips. Is very impressed but has no intention of telling YP.

And on the subject of tails - mine is distinctly sore. Tea time and She called. Knew it would only be senior food pouches fishy flavour so didn't hurry. Meandered through the flowers from where I had nested from the rain and in through the cat flap. Should have moved faster though. Cat flap shut on my nether end. Naturally She laughed. Is now very huffy and must leave a really big furball on Her side of the bed.