She was stopped in an opening in the brush and trees, looking my way to make sure I was not a threat, while her three growing cubs all walked past behind her. You can still see one's back and tail passing by to her right.
From behaviour (he's nervous of me, turns up with Charlie, and always washes his nuts (Don't say it, Mali!!! ;) )) this is Charlie's mate; I'd imagine that she's in the nest, as it's only him showing up lately. One of the Feral Cats was on the wire fence in a neighbour's garden, and there was a...
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