Jasper, the cat, seems to have a 6th sense. Most days we know exactly where he is, but on the days he is due for a check-up at the vet, he seems to disappear. This usually means that The Silver Vixen and the Gorse Fox spend a frantic 30 minutes paying seek-the-cat and then another 30 minutes trying to get him out of his hiding place. We have no idea how he knows... but he seems to. The Gorse Fox suspects he has his own Google Calendar somewhere.
Today we had a little victory. As usual he had disappeared but a) we found him quite quickly, and b) he wasn't as inaccessible as usual and the Gorse Fox managed to grab him in a single smooth motion that involved very little trauma for the carpet (as he tried to dig his claws through the pile).
Other than this, the usual admin is going on.