Mama cat bought them to see us yesterday morning and the evening before. The way they were tucking in to food from the bowl at the door, I assume it has been a regular occurrence, but normally under cover of darkness . . . It's the little ginger and white one I am hoping to keep. OH ("don't want any more cats") was out like a shot with a HUGE mug of cat biscuits for them . . .
We are quietly hopeful that the advertising is now sorted - going in two weekend broadsheets and the right sort of magazine too . . . the best in fact!