Not mine but one of the girlfriend's beasts. Harry is a tarty flea-bag who is very select about who she allows to touch her fur. That doesn't stop her from prostituting herself round the neighbours houses for food.
Harry is also a mistress of concealment and disappears in the blink of an eye when she lies behind a blade of grass whilst stalking birds. Here she gives me a reproachful glare for breaking through her cloak of invisibility.