Just had a scare, I was coming back from my walk and saw a fat familiar little man walking towards me. By the time I got down the mountain he was half way to the shooting range, I told him off for being so far from home and he turned back and started to follow us home. As I walked towards the cattle grid I saw J.R terrier man coming towards me. Panic set in, there's nowhere up there for a cat to go to get away. I garbed Jamie in my arms and went back to another path that runs parallel with the path I was originally on. With the JRT's around for safety sake I had to carry him part way home, bloody heavy he is too ....What a Cat!
