They mince, they mooch and they're everywhere. The laneways of Didsbury where Kel and I live appear to be one big funpark for the many moggies we've spotted since moving in to Whitechapel Street. The fellow on the left regularly ventures out on to the first floor window sill of a house across the road. He keeps a close watch on pedestrians from his perch, but didn't seem to keen to be snapped by the passing paparazzi.
'Cat-spotting' has become something a hobby for us, but it may now be bordering on mild obsession in my case - given that I tend to scramble for the camera every time a flickering tail or twitching whisker comes into view...
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