The flat above the hairdresser's in Lion Street is being refurbished, after the sudden and unexpected death of the tenant.
It's the sort of thing that can happen even in a community like Hay, where everyone knows everyone else's business. He lived alone, and no-one noticed that he wasn't around for a few days.
He had two cats, Popeye and Olive Oyl. His daughter came to collect Olive Oyl, but Popeye, a ginger tom, was missing. At about the same time, a ginger tom appeared in the gardens behind Broad Street, and no-one was sure whether it was Popeye or Bruce, who has also gone walkabout again. Eventually, the cat rescue people caught him - and it was Popeye - but the following morning, he had to be rushed to the vet's, where he died a couple of days later. The post mortem revealed that he had been poisoned - a terrible thing to happen at any time, and a big worry in an area with so many pet cats.
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