I’m very happy about this.

I bought this cat shelter for my own back garden when I was bringing home BigGuy. He never used it, as after his escape he went inside our house where he fits in like a missing puzzle piece.

I still had the house, and Vickie (as the last of 14 cats I helped) is still at my workplace. She is super feral still, except around me. She is spayed, but lives under a car during the day and who-knows-which bush at night. I brought the house to work last week but she didn’t use it until today.

To be fair, it has been lovely weather for over a week so she didn’t need sturdy shelter. Amazing in early spring in Ireland!

Pic is a bit rubbish as I didn’t want to get too close – she would come out and say hello to me – so this is the slightly ominous picture I took.