. . . in tooth and claw. When I was a child my father used to quote this to me, with a sigh, whenever we came across sad remains either in the garden - perhaps a 'gift' from our family cat, or in the wild.
Today, in our garden, we found two piles of feathers that strongly suggest that a couple of pigeons met their maker early this morning. Whether by cat's paw or something else I do not know - though I wonder if the bird on today's logo might have been responsible?
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