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We have a mystery diner who comes to dine at Tom Cat Towers. We don’t know who he is, but we know he has been by his fragrant calling card. Usually a good slash up the wheelie bins, shed or car wheels. 

We only get a glimpse of the mystery diner, a flash of fur as he throws himself over the fence when a door is unexpectedly opened, or a glimmer of an eyeball as he races from the establishment and momentarily looks back. 

He leaves his restaurant review behind on bushes, bins, outside furniture, wherever he feels the need to post his feelings or reviews about his meals. 

Regardless of his thoughts, he keeps coming back for more, so we must conclude that the dining, both food service and presentation, are to his satisfaction. We think that he has considered future diners in his messages that he leaves all round the garden regarding his dining experience! 

We can only hope he is posting good, 5* reviews on the feline telegraph.

More soon, love Dumpty.