Bus drivers have nicknamed a white cat Macavity after it has started using the No 331 several mornings a week.
The feline, which has a purple collar, gets onto the busy Walsall to Wolverhampton bus at the same stop most mornings - he then jumps off at the next stop 400m down the road, near a fish and chip shop.
The cat, nicknamed Macavity, has one blue eye and one green eye
Driver Bill Khunkhun, 49, who first saw the cat jumping from the bus in January, said: "It is really odd, the first time I saw the cat jumping off the bus with a group of passengers. I hadn't seen it get on which was a bit confusing.
"The next day I pulled up on Churchill Road to let a couple of passengers on. As soon as I opened the doors the cat ran towards the bus, jumped on and ran under one of the seats, I don't think any of the passengers noticed.
"Because I had seen it jump off the day before I carried on driving and sure enough when I stopped just down the road he jumped off - I don't know why he would catch the bus but he seems to like it. I told some of the other drivers on this route and they have seen him too."
Since January, when the cat first caught the bus he has done it two or three times a week and always gets on and off at the same stops.
Passenger, Paul Brennan, 19, who catches the 331 to work, said: "I first noticed the cat a few weeks ago. At first I thought it had been accompanied by its owner but after the first stop it became quite clear he was on his own.
"He sat at the front of the bus, waited patiently for the next stop and then got off. It was was quite strange at first but now it just seems normal. I suppose he is the perfect passenger really - he sits quietly, minds his own business and then gets off."
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Macavity - The Mystery Cat
a poem by T S Eliot
Macavity's a Mystery Cat: he's called the Hidden Paw--
For he's the master criminal who can defy the Law.
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair:
For when they reach the scene of crime--Macavity's not there!
Macavity, Macavity, there's no on like Macavity,
He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity.
His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare,
And when you reach the scene of crime--Macavity's not there!
You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air--
But I tell you once and once again, Macavity's not there!
Macavity's a ginger cat, he's very tall and thin;
You would know him if you saw him, for his eyes are sunken in.
His brow is deeply lined with thought, his head is highly doomed;
His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed.
He sways his head from side to side, with movements like a snake;
And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake.
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity,
For he's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity.
You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square--
But when a crime's discovered, then Macavity's not there!
He's outwardly respectable. (They say he cheats at cards.)
And his footprints are not found in any file of Scotland Yard's.
And when the larder's looted, or the jewel-case is rifled,
Or when the milk is missing, or another Peke's been stifled,
Or the greenhouse glass is broken, and the trellis past repair--
Ay, there's the wonder of the thing! Macavity's not there!
And when the Foreign Office finds a Treaty's gone astray,
Or the Admiralty lose some plans and drawings by the way,
There may be a scap of paper in the hall or on the stair--
But it's useless of investigate--Macavity's not there!
And when the loss has been disclosed, the Secret Service say:
"It must have been Macavity!"--but he's a mile away.
You'll be sure to find him resting, or a-licking of his thumbs,
Or engaged in doing complicated long division sums.
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macacity,
There never was a Cat of such deceitfulness and suavity.
He always has an alibit, or one or two to spare:
And whatever time the deed took place--MACAVITY WASN'T THERE!
And they say that all the Cats whose wicked deeds are widely known
(I might mention Mungojerrie, I might mention Griddlebone)
Are nothing more than agents for the Cat who all the time
Just controls their operations: the Napoleon of Crime!
Sevgili Hacer Kaya arkadaşımın muhteşem sitesi Minik Pati'nin Düzenlediği 2007 yılı “Sokaklar Hayvanlarla Güzel” konulu fotoğraf yarışması sonuçlandı. Ödüller 28 Nisan 2007 Cumartesi günü Üsküdar Barınağında yapılacak şenlikte sahiplerine teslim edildi.
Minik Pati yüzlerce bebeyi kısa sürede
http://www.minikpati.com/haber.php?hid=29&habergoster=habergoster
Birincilik ödülünü İstanbul’dan Altuğ Tosun, Karşılıksız Sevgi adlı çalışması ile kazandı. Fotoğraf 2007 yılının Mart ayında İstanbul Sirkeci’nin arka sokaklarında çekildi.
İkincilik ödülünü İzmir’den R.F Atakan Sarı, Issız Sokaklar adlı çalışması ile kazandı. Fotoğraf 2007 yılı Şubat ayı içerisinde İzmir’in Hatay semtinde çekildi.
Üçüncülük ödülünü ise İstanbul’dan Selin Kocatopçu Yüksel kazandı. Adada Güz Patileri isimli fotoğrafı 2006 Ekim ayı içerisinde Büyükada sokaklarında çekildi.
İstanbul, Kıvanç Öder – Çok Susadım
Tekirdağ, Ceyhun Anul – Güçsüzlerin Kardeşliği
İstanbul, Merve Ezen – Büyükada Dostları
İzmir, Emre Tazegül – Yansıma
Mersin, Erdal Kınacı – Şehvet
İstanbul, Can Paçacıoğlu – Karlar Altında
Adana, H. Bahadır Laçin – Dostluk
İstanbul, Can Paçacıoğlu – Baharda Doğmak Güzeldir
İstanbul, Koray Demireğe – Kadim Dostlar
Kocaeli, Mustafa Gezer – Bakış
