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So, I went out in the garden early this morning to find something to shoot for my 52 Week photo project.
I put the camera to my eye, only to find out that the battery was dead.
Back in the house for another battery and the sparrows in the Knock Out rosebush fluttered away.
Back in the garden with my camera once again in working order, I suddenly saw some movement towards the back of the garden
and then saw a cat go running towards the gate.
I fired off several shots but this was the best of the lot as he hesitated for just a moment before scaling the fence and escaping.
Does he not know that I am friendly?
This is all so reminiscent of when Trouble the cat made my garden home for almost a year, several years ago.
When I saw him jump from the top of the fence into my garden, I instantly said..."Oh no! Here comes Trouble"! And that is how the other cat got his name.
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