It was the dead of night, Kato and Java were going for their last wee of the night. The wee spot under the big tree, opposite the empty field. It was pitch dark and without our fellow holidaymakers back in the house, it seemed darker, quieter……..desolate……..spooky.

Woooooo.

Kato and Java duly sniffed and peed. Then Kato began to growl. Like really ( Read more... )

Just back from holiday in Lindisfarne with the best group of people ever to give Kato her confidence back in the human race. And Kato didn’t keep the whole house up by grizzling at being in a strange place and expected to sleep away from the humans. She wimpered a little on the first night but by the second night she just settled into her basket ( Read more... )