As you know, DH has a leg in plaster.

The felines have been spending much time checking over Paw. Francis most
especially, as 'His Daddy's Cat' has been very attentive.

But now he has other attendants. He really has a couple of mother hens
clucking over him :-)

The Laydeez paid him a visit this morning.

Vernon was sat at his desk working on the computer, leg under desk but
raised on stool & pillows. Cats around him, watching. In strut two feathered
ladies, making concerned quiet clucking noises as they march into the office
and across the floor to see Vernon. The cats have a 'WTF! They're in here
now!' look about them. The Laydeez ignore this and do their Ministry Of
Silly Walks strutting about Paw to give him the once over. Satisfied he's in
no imminent danger, they cluck approvingly and strut out of the office into
the garden where I provide them with their favourite treat, a plate of warm
sweetcorn.

The cats, meanwhile, are getting over their shock of having hens in the
house...