gets a welcome ‘ere ear —
I had the bright idea that after a week based indoors that Seamus would be ready for a night out fastened in Loki’s kennel where he could see and hear what was going on around him but be safe from nocturnal prowlers.
About 4.00am I heard him howling from below my window and brought him indoors where his main interest appeared to be ‘gimme food!’
Closer inspection on returning from her morning walk by ‘she who knows best’ showed a badly torn ear to add to his catalogue of scars!
I guess he had fallen asleep with his head against the wire grill and a passing native said ‘Hello’ with a sharp claw!