Arnold is a girl!

After feeding Arnold, then Marley, at breakfast for some time, we noticed that Arnold was becoming chubbier while ‘his’ friend Marley wasn’t.

Now Arnold is thin again and I have a few more chicken sausages and slices of ham to cut up finely of a morning.

A little Chinese boy of about four was entranced by one of the red kittens and declared it to be a tiger. His sister, a year or so older, was scornful, since it was so small.

After some debate they agreed that it must be a baby tiger.