My blue Tonkinese cat Linus has 3 homes. He eats, sleeps and snuggles at mine, asks for more cuddles at the neighbours but hangs most of the day with The Blind Man in the derelict house behind. He also goes ‘crazy horse’. He is lovely as pie, sweet as an angel and then he turns into a monster. His eyes pop and his tail swings madly. No forearm is safe.