I took home a little she cat when I found her on the way back from school. She had impeccable manners and brought home mice in great numbers to help keep the family. She would arrange them neatly on the doormat, heads and feet all lined up and await the praise of the first person to open the door in the morning. My father earned her undying scorn for putting her gifts in the dustbin whilst she was looking. She could do disapproval like a Duchess.
Poor little Peat.
Mother cats teach their offspring about the world - taking the kittens away at a young age curtails their education. My father worked in a steel works in Sheffield and regularly saw a cat there taking her kittens, one by one all around that most dangerous place to teach them the safe ways and introduce them to the men she knew brought food for cats. Young kittens are sweet - but they are vulnerable with no one to teach them how to stay safe.
Anne the Pleater :ootd:
I presume to dictate to no man what he shall eat or drink or wherewithal he shall be clothed."
-- The Hon. Stuart Ruaidri Erskine, The Kilt & How to Wear It, 1901.
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