This is the little poss who has been enjoying Peter's parsley (as well as other delicasies) at mum's place recently. she is on her honour not to tell any of the other residents that poss is there most days. She is not easily seen, snuggled right into the top corner under the eaves, but now mum and I both look for her when we are out and about. I believe that poss has been disturbed by the builders on site, and when it all settles down again she will disappear back into her tree, only a happy memory.
live long and prosper little poss.