Back to normal

House back to normal.

Cats will be taking their first steps outside tomorrow, the first time in sixth weeks. First 44 days in Pet Prison then days prowling round our new house as Mimi (our Bengal) tries to inspect and inhabit ever cardboard box, nook and cranny. Outside they will have to traverse the new dangers of three horses and next door's lurcher. The countryside is all very well but it's so dark at night. We keep our lights on because we are wimpy-townies so it will be good to have our two feiline beasts prowling around outside. It's also so quiet, well quiet apart from the screams. The first night I heard what can only be described as a wolf, then another noise (much louder) of a wolf being eaten by a bear; then (even louder) a bear being wrestled to the ground and strangled by a gorilla.