A little update.
We returned from our bike ride today and our lovely 85 year old neighbour, who knows everyone and everything
(we affectionally refer to him as Norris
) told us a little story.
Another neighbour who knows Priya told him she'd had to stop to let Priya and her "wee black and white friend" across the road.
They'd apparently been in the vicinity of Asda, which is a 10 minute walk from our house across a very busy road and been heading home when she stopped for them
at the Pelican crossing!
One of our previous cats (who sadly left us in 1999) used to walk me to Asda, wait beside the trolleys and then walk me home again.
This unaccompanied by an adult malarkey is a new one on me though