Philip the Pheasant

No sooner had I put some stale bread out for the birds, than Philip the Pheasant returned to the garden after several weeks' absence.

Philip the Pheasant
Philip the Pheasant this afternoon.

Twenty minutes later, I heard him clucking away in a right strop. The bloody grey cat was in the garden again. As usual, Philip quickly chased it away.

I like Philip. He has the right sort of attitude when it comes to cats.

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