During the start of the festive break, a visitor came to our house compound.

He must be a pet. He came right in, confidently, and headed to the patio.

Ginger was holding the fort, assisted by Rosie.

Daffodil checked things out after the cat left.

A new cat?
Just passing by, Tiger and Tabs.
The next morning, I heard the cat mewing in a different house. He seemed hungry so I went over and fed him.
No further visits from him after that. Hopefully, he has gone home.
