Pookie's post made me think
"Mumsie's neighbour has a white cat, to our knowledge he not only lives at number 8, but has breakfast with my Mum in number 7, cuddles and sleeps at number 6 AND has a food bowl in number 5 !!!"
Where do they SH*t. Our garden seems to be the answer in Scone. Not buried but right bang in the middle of the lawn.
