I haven't seen Not My Cat for a few weeks now, to the point where her prolonged absence had convinced me something had happened to her - particularly as her sibling who has always been fearful has started to be more sociable. My neighbour who the cats belong to is away, so they are being fed by my other neighbour. I saw her tonight and asked after Not My Cat expecting to be told she had crossed the rainbow bridge - but no it turns out she has just abandoned us for reasons unknown, now preferring to spend time in her own garden. This makes me sad but on the up side, I am at least making friends with Also Not My Cat - who actually came into my garden after pets this evening.
Still not my Clio though. Eleven months gone now.