So now Jamie is nearly full-grown, and simply runs over the garden fence without a paws. He is delightful, wilful and fearless, and we can't imagine life without him.
I suppose the dismembered rodents and fledgelings by the back door are a small price to pay for such delight, though our solution to the bird feeder (a big pole) seems to be working fine.
Although much affection is paid towards James, not a lot is returned. He purrs a lot, but seems to lose interest quickly.
Ho hum, we live and learn. And love.
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