In a strange way River chasing me away from the front window turned out to be helpful.
I'd only been there about 10 minutes when along came the lighter Naughty Twin and settled down in the one spot where some sunshine was shining, it looks like it's going to rain again, tut!
Anyway I ran outside, River by this time was distracted eating a floor tile so my pathway was pretty much free from obstacles. Out of breath both from the excitement of seeing her and also the adrenaline of the information I was about to impart I paused to catch my breath and then blurted out that I'd seen Foxy lurking around last night.
She said she'd been asleep, for once, and hadn't seen him herself but she would run off and spread the word immediately.
True to her word she did, running along the back fence, past the Swinging Heart of Love, over the garage roof, up the side of the house and across the road to where Emma and George where having some lunch.
Shortly after finishing his lunch George came over and asked where I'd spotted Foxy. I told him over the road under the street light by E's house and off he went to investigate. Us cats have a great sense of smell and I believe he's going to try to pick up on his trail. Well that's what it looked like to me as he sniffed his way down the road.