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When I am out filming and looking down the lens I try and imagine a single viewer at the other end.

It's an old broadcasting trick which helps you feel more at ease by forgetting there is a team of people behind the camera. If you actually pictured the umpteen thousands of people who'll be watching you'd freeze with terror!

Only this one appears to be furry and strangely mesmerised when I pop up on the screen.

I am wondering if it's a hangover from the time I turned my own cat into a hypnotherapist. Perhaps unknown to me George put out a subliminal message to all other cats that they must watch Inside Out whenever it's on?

I always keep a keen eye on our viewing figures, but no-one can tell me if feline fans are counted

I love to hear from our human viewers too.

Gabrielle saw our film a couple of weeks back on the . I thought there can't be many of them around, but Gabrielle's dad James is also such a craftsman and works in his back garden in County Durham. It's small world!

James painting his wagon

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