Arrival Story: It was 1 year to the day since I lost my wee Patchy & Taz didn't turn up for breakfast. We went out in the car in the afternoon & saw 2 teenage girls walking down the road with a cat in their arms.
The colour was slightly different from Taz but my husband decided to turn back just to make sure. By then the girls had let him go under a flax bush & said that he had followed them from a petrol station nearby.
We took him home, my husband said no more cats 3 is enough. It only took 1 night for him to change his mind, I wasn't going to let him go to the SPCA anyway! He's gorgeous, got used to the dogs although Brew's not too happy with another male in the house.