On Friday my neighbour Hamza turned up at lunchtime with a dead otter he'd found on the shore, it was
Otters are constantly on the look out for food and on the move within their territory, where they have fresh water bathing pools and resting places. Fiercely territorial, they have a well beaten path along the shore above the tide line marked with spraint to warn off any competition. A brief examination on the kitchen table showed this one to be battered, scarred and very thin; lack of food and infected wounds had probably killed it. Now it's in Hamza's garage freezer waiting to be sent off to Cardiff University for a thorough autopsy.