This evening, when I walked up Roscommon Hill to farewell the day @ sunset, who should be there but the little cat – the little mother who lives in our house at Floreat! I had been worrying how she would go after we leave the house on Friday to return home to Derby Road. But she had obviously been out foraging, and I realised that she and her babies would be just fine.

So we stood some distance apart, enjoying the end of the day together:-)