Peter the cat looked beyond the window box with daffodils wistfully swaying, on Sunday the factory's vacantย parking lot, behind leyandii hedging had the potential of shielding mayhem inย this ever contrite world. Peter potentially free as a wanderer sees the pigeons, in the yard - his speculative form gives a wide berth whiskers working overtime he senses unforseen danger, reynard appears from around the corner, and he stays at home