In which I learn the art of drainage and find a mad fisherman in my garden.

Cobbled together with some gravel gathered from around the place and a few spare pavers. Why is my back hurting?

Went to check on the cat portal (still functioning) and found a madman fishing in my ponds!

Close-up – obviously deranged. Dangerous? Used zoom lens, just in case.

Whoops – sprung!

And off he goes! Obviously intimidated by the ferocious furry beast on the table.

Where did he come from?

Where is he going?

Tomorrow’s task – plan and potentially execute trip wires plus dig a strategically-placed large hole with spikes in the bottom. (Oh yay, more digging.) Count fish stock.
