An Interesting Thing

Now here's an interesting thing: YP is just as nasty as it ever was - Snarly, spitty and with horrid little yellow eyes - But it only goes to the right. Why? Wandered stiffly and slowly into My garden again yesterday afternoon and turned right towards the greenhouse. Right again towards the shed. And right again under the pear tree. Spat at Myself and turned right onto the allotment. Wonder if it ever got home again? Would have needed to go left to do that unless it took a very long trek through the field and down the lane.

TB sat and watched rats 'til it got dark but didn't catch any. (They are big. Fat. And happy.) (And very very BIG.)