Some years ago, a person here told me about some feral cats living in Beetley. I never encountered one, and thought he was probably teasing me, regarding me as a ‘City Boy’ who had moved to the countryside.
Yesterday was very humid, and after Ollie had taken two dips in the river to cool down, I headed over to Hoe Rough as usual, hoping to make a longer walk of it in dry weather. Ten minutes in, and along the narrow riverside path on the north side, I spotted a cat a couple of hundred yards ahead. It looked scruffy, had no collar, and seemed to be in need of a meal, it was so thin and ragged. It was also a strange colour, with black and tan markings resembling some kind of spotted fur, like a wildcat.
(We don’t have wildcats in England any longer)
When it saw me, it arched its back, like they do in cartoons. But then it noticed Ollie following, and it turned and ran off. Ollie saw the movement, and took off after it at lightning speed. Despite his age, my dog cleared the distance in a remarkably short time, and for a moment I thought he might catch the cat.
Luckily for the feline, there are plenty of trees around there, and it had scooted up one before Ollie was close enough to grab it.
Following at some distance, I could hear Ollie whooping and yelping, sounding like a real hunting dog. When I caught up, I found him at the base of the tree, and up in the top branches was the cat, staring down at us.
Reluctant to leave the tree and the cat seeking sanctuary in it, Ollie eventually followed me along the path. He got as far as the bend in the river before creeping under the wire of the fence and plunging in for a much-needed drink.
At least the cat had made him remember once again that he was one of nature’s hunting predators.
I hate to think of what the cat might have done if Ollie hadn’t been with you.
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I presumed it would have just run away eventually. It was small and very skinny. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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I just adore Ollie! Good to hear the weather is good and you’re enjoying some dry walks! Warmly, C
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Yes, the heat returned. Humid nights sleeping with a big fan whirring, but much better than rain. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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There is a group of feral cats over in Sunset Park here in Las Vegas. I imagine at least some of them are related to each other.
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I looked up Sunset Park. Looks like a great park!
Best wishes, Pete.
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Ollie saved the day for you. He could let her get away after misbehaving with you…
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He didn’t really let the cat get away. It beat him by climbing a tree. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Cats are the bane of MoMo…..people let their cats roam wild in the neighborhood and MoMo detests these furry beasties….chuq
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Ollie doesn’t mind the local pet cats, but if he sees one in open country, he will alwats chase it.
Best wishes, Pete.
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From what I have seen of feral cats a skinny one is new to being on its own. Warmest regards, Theo
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It was a first for me, Theo. It could have done with a meal, but I had no food on me.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Despite being natural predators, it takes an abandoned domestic cat some time to get the hang of not having a bowl of cat food to rely upon. Warmest regards, Theo
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Great experiences for Ollie! But he should not underestimate the claws of these cats. 😉 Our cat had a behaviour like a wild cat, and if a dog had tried to catch him, after entering the tree he sprung on the dogs back, and wanted to show him how vulnerable eyes can be. xx Michael
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Thanks, Michael. Luckily, Ollie has never actually caught a cat. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Not only one? Poor boy! He never had made the experiences, the older dogs can tell their youngsters. 😉 xx Best wishes, Michael
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Ollie got some good exercise, Pete. Poor cat though. Mind you, I imagine it can look after itself if its feral.
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It wasn’t harmed, and it escaped up a tree. I wouldn’t let him hurt a cat, Robbie.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Of course you wouldn’t. I meant that the cat got a fright. Hugs.
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I’m glad for both their sakes Ollie didn’t catch it. It might have been small, but I’m sure it’s claws and teeth were sharp!
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Oh yes, cats usually win a fight. But Ollie can’t climb trees, (or fences) so they always escape him. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Ollie is a hero forever. Love to both of you.
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Thank you, dear Pippa.
Best wishes, Pete. xx
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At one time we had three adult, and fairly large, pet cats. We had a neighbour with a German Shepherd cross dog. The dog came for an uninvited visit, though the cats weren’t happy. I have a memory of him heading for the gate with two cats’ claws firmly embedded in his backside, chased by the third amidst various cats’ vocal complaints! Nobody hurt, but the dog didn’t come back.
Maybe a good thing Ollie didn’t catch the cat?
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Oh yes, Jerry. Ironically, he is friendly to local cats. The cat next door comes into the garden and ‘smooches’ up to Ollie. But when he is out on the nature reserve, and off his lead, anything is fair game. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Every day is an adventure in Beetley, especially when you’re Ollie!
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I love to see him making the best of an otherwise routine walk, John. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Glad Ollie had fun chasing the cat, and that he didn’t catch it. There are some domestic cats that are spotted like wild cats. The Bengal, for example, is very close to the wild cat – Asian leopard cat – it was bred from (one or two generations). There is also the Egyptian Mau and Abyssinian.
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Thanks for that cat information, Jeanne. The one Ollie chased didn’t appear to be well-cared for, or a pet. It was ragged-looking, and very skinny. But it might well have escaped from a house nearby and found its way onto the nature reserve. There are mice, voles, and lots of birds over there.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Way to go Ollie! Although I’m glad you didn’t quite get to ’em, I love that you got to feel that rush of youthful vigor 🐾
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He is unlikely to ever catch one, so I also like to see him enjoying the chase. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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We’ve been training (haha) Sophie’s cats to go out and not long after their first forays a woman left her terrier mutt off the lead walking on the path by our house. The thing chased Winnie into our garden and our conservatory though it balked at trying to get Vinnie as he’s a big cat, it was bedlam. We were shouting at it and I think the woman called it eventually and it went back to her, she walked off rapid before I could remonstrate with her about keeping it on a lead when on the estate, I was mighty p’d off.
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He doesn’t chase cats when he’s on his lead, and I don’t let him off until we are in open country. But if he sees one on The Meadows, or Hoe Rough, it’s fair game as far as he’s concerned. He has never hurt one yet, fortunately.
Best wishes, Pete.
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That’s fair enough I think too. She was just a bit stupid.
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I’m sure Ollie had fun chasing the cat. There is a large rabbit living in one of our parks and Dot is determined to catch it. (She won’t but has fun trying).
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Ollie caught a rabbit once, but I think the rabbit was already sick or old, and I made him let the poor thing go.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I would do the same thing.
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I am glad he didn’t catch it! >Cats are awful to tangle with. It has rained here for two weeks-everything is sloppy. I have thought of you more than once-Loving you new series. I am not usually drawn to crime mysteries but I am hooked! A good writer can do such things. x Michele
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It stopped raining here a few days ago, and now it is hot by Beetley standards, and uncomfortably humid at 25-26 C. I will take that over rain any day. Glad to hear you like my new serial, Michele. It helps that I am writing about things I remember, in a place where I lived. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete. x
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Pete, you are an amazing writer. Period.
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You are always so kind, dear Lara.
Best wishes, Pete. x
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wow! What an experience that must have been. I do not like humidity at all. STILL raining here! In the 15 years, I have lived here, I have never seen the likes of this. Best to you, a fan, Michele
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I hear them yowling around here at night, whether feral or domesticated. A horrible sound.
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Yes, I am sometimes woken up by cats fighting (or mating) in the dead of night.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Interesting
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I have never seen such a strange cat. It was quite small, and very skinny.
Best wishes, Pete.
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Ugh
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Feral cats, as well as domestic cats, are such a huge problem in Australia, killing hundreds of thousands of native animals each year.
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The local pet cats do kill a lot of wild birds in gardens, and on Beetley Meadows. But this scruffy stray/feral cat was a first for me, Peggy.
Best wishes, Pete.
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