Kitties, I have a little bit of a sads. Mom won't open the front or kitchen doors any more and I have no interest in the deck door, the one door she will open for me. So I can't look out and enjoy my Bird TV, Squirrel TV..nothing. I ran to the windows and looked out and this morning and I saw that black cat again in the same place next yard over, that he was when I posted a picture of me looking at him a month ago. This time I growled and hissed. But mom was able to distract me since he was in the next yard and I wanted breakfast AND he showed himself no threat last time.
So I am mostly lying on the floors in the various rooms since I refuse to get on my tree (I just won't, no matter what mom does to make it tempting) and while Mom does play with me, I just want to look out of the door but mom keeps it closed now. Mom said she feels that the Ginger lives with someone down the intersecting street, We saw the tail end of him as he made his way across the street and down the lane just as mom raised the blinds yesterday morning. I hissed, growled and bristled but he didn't see me as he was almost out of sight. He looks well fed, so he likely is a nearby resident, more's the pity.
Ambassador Schonheit a woofie of New Zealand, has pledged his protection of my home boundaries so perhaps I may be able to enjoy the outdoors again. Mom has known him and his parents for several years now and I know without doubt how reliable he is. Boomie said he will go teach the Ginger a lesson about spraying MY door and being a bother when HE, Boomie comes over and Spitty has been a very soothing influence since all this drama began. I am a fortunate kitty. XOX