This may not be an edifying tale for a Sunday, but it is the current drama. Our ginger tom called Fox, is a world famous hunter, thus he needs worming tablets every month. Usually this involves two people and a pill-popper. one person catches the cat and wraps him tightly in a towel, then the other opens his mouth, inserts the pill-doser and hey presto – one tableted cat. Very easy one may think, if a trifle like a military operation. Not so this week. So far he has spewed out two tablets, one in bits and the other in a sticky mess.
The score is therefore humans-0, cat-2.
But I am biding my time.