Made arrangements with the rescue lady to go over at 10 tomorrow to drop Sally off, got home, and had only been in 5 mins when she rang to ask if I could go to the vets on the way there. I obviously said yes, and asked what she needed - answer was 'a cat needs picking up, thought it could come to you!!' - throws my whole day out, but he has nowhere else to go, so c'est la vie!! On the upside, I have fostered 30 cats/kittens and never had an adult ginger, he is a pale ginger, so should be a really stunning cat, I never seem to get unusual colours that make you go 'wow', so hopefully he will be. He is about 6, but depending on his looks, he might not take long to home.