You can't hide behind that door forever.

Leo checking the herb.

Totally technicolour Tigger.

Tell me - I'm all ears.

Intense is my middle name. Pity Tigger is the first.

Alfie on the Moon

No more Mr. Nice Guy.

Chin up?

I smashed a hole through your fence - I hope that's ok with you?

Here's one I did earlier.

Oh look - a Poppy-sized hole in the fence...

Surprised? - you planted Basil but got Alfie. Ha ha ha!

Pussies Regina.

Courtesy of Rudi Plank

Actually, this is a trifle embarrassing for me. Could you possibly give me a moment?

Hurry up - I'm waiting to eat it.

Your blanket? I think not - as you can see it's occupied.

Stalker at my back door.

This is my cute face - stop complaining and press the button.

Let. Me. In!

Still want your muesli or shall I continue to lick the bowl some more?

Hi, I've got a package for you. Let me in?

The lion roared in the jungle. And they all laughed.

Ok, if I look guilty then I am guilty.

Mother earth getting back to her roots

I'm as hard as nails. Wanna fight?

Just passing by, just curious

Bailey thinking through an action plan for his life going forward

Doing sod all, but doing it very well.

Wanna fight?

Harley's world coming back into shape.

Poppy, the feline stoat.

Let me in. Look into my eyes - let me in.

Poppy, the feline feather duster.

What the ...!

Going forward. Gingerly.

Blimey, what a pig-sty they've got in there.

It's sunny and I'm a cat. So that's a win-win situation - for me.

It's new, so I'm nervous, worried and anxious.

Sad owl.

Harley resumes ownership of the bench.

Bailey's Derren Brown impersonation.

Leo - stirring in the jungle tonight.

Poppy, checking out the terrain she will conquer when she learns to balance on the fence.

Oh. My. God! What is she wearing!

Dropped my earring down the plughole again.

Wistful.

Leo plays in the garden, goes nuts then freezes like he's had a really deep and melancholy thought enter his head. It's probably not possible, of course, but I can always dream.

Excuse me? Do I watch you while you wash in the morning?

This is Leo, one of Pumpkin The Magnificent's sons. He shares all his mother's characteristics, including being very affectionate, and has grown to resemble her to such a degree that when he comes poking his head through the cat flap I get a shock - Pumpkin is back.

Your laundry is ready, sir - just adding some Eau de Chat.

Unstressing.

Contemplating the meaning of life.