Clive knows it's dinner time, but he's not coming out of his drey until some food is put in his cage and I'm not standing there scaring him with a great big camera.
He has a habit now of peering around the corner at us like he is here. Of course once there's fresh food in the cage, all bets are off. He'll fight you for a nice piece of bok choi.
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Well done Steve and Madonna for caring about, and for these creatures. My wife Jill used to volunteer at the local SPCA. We occasionally foster kittens till they are old enough to go to permanent homes. It's fun. Even Alfie likes them.(He's our big neutred male) - Dave.
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