Mustrum had been absent for 24 hours. We ended up walking around the block tonight calling for him – with six cats accompanying us – and finally found him nestling in a sandy hollow under a tree over the road. Completely unconcerned, as you’d expect.
we brought him in, fussed him rather less than he wanted (there is no such thing as enough), fed him and, within ten minutes, the bastard creature has gone out again…
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