A funny thing happened in the byre.

 It was move around day today. Clearing out timber and consolidating the two bedrooms upstairs. Also moving up a lot of stuff from the kitchen.

Whilst taken wood outside to the byre Jill noticed Bentley taking interest under the bench. Having a look, there was a little face.

A very underweight feral kitten . Out came the bag of biscuits and it was clearly very hungry and was so desperate it ate from fingers with no fuss. Scruff of the neck job and indoors with it. It won't last much longer out there.

It ate ravenously.

Then it got very bizarre. It moved in as if it had always been here.

She has eaten well and been defleaed and we will get her ( pretty sure it's a her although Jill didn't want to pull her about too much today) for a check up. It's been very bizarre. Don't expect feral to behave like this but she looks happy already. The others aren't so keen yet.