I hung around for a while, fighting my instincts, and made sure there were no dog walkers around, before making myself walk on. I kept turning around to see if 'Mum' had turned up, but perhaps she was waiting for me to disappear before coming down to her baby. I certainly hope so, it was on my mind all night. I've tried to save baby birds so many times in the past, and despite giving them worms and grubs to eat and keeping them safe, they invariably die. I hope I did the right thing.
Truly, madly, deeply ..... that's how much Sopicat and I are in love !! we adore each other. When I sit down for a break, or get my feet up, he's there - coming for his 'fix', I just sat down with a cuppa and he pounced on my legs pinning me down.
This is his favourite position - he sleeps on me at night like that too.
So that's it now until he decides he wants to move, I don't disturb him ! HRH Sopicat rules OK ?
When he moves I dash around trying to catch up on jobs, and if he is sleeping when I come in I creep around so I don't wake him. I hate having my picture taken and will avoid it at all costs, the camera isn't kind to me ! however I'm trying to come to terms with the fact that if I want to keep 'memories' this is something I have to overcome.