It's just a small garden in a small town on the Isle of Wight and, on a Christmas night illuminated by a brilliant full moon, long after all the party- and midnight-mass-goers have gone to sleep, there comes a dainty visitor.
And he came again in the early hours of boxing day.
(This is the same garden from a different angle).
He seems in good condition - lovely busy tail.
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