Cheeky blighter!Went down to make elevenses and was greeted by an incredible sight.
One of the local cats (a chunky grey & white thing I call Smudger) was at the back door. Or rather hanging on to the window frame and looking in, yowling to be let in. I gave in as he was beginning to make holes in the putty.
He went straight to the kitchen and polished off Sheba's snack, then went exploring (last week I caught him asleep on top of a bookcase). All was quiet and peaceful until he came to have a look round the office/study and dislodged something. Sheba woke up and chased him downstairs. Had him on his back pleading for mercy before I could get downstairs. Only found chunks of grey or white fluff so doubt Smudger landed a blow on Sheba. I let him out before there was any more trouble.
He won't be trying that for a while!