Tabbie Hoffman's kitty "friend" returned today and it wasn't exactly friendly. That cat got all the way up to the patio door this time. And Tabbie stood his ground. Got all bowed-back and stiff-legged about it, like he was saying, "you want a piece of me??". Six weeks here and he's already claiming his territory. This is HIS house. :)
I was so proud of him but when he asked me if he could just work him over right quick, I told him (in the words of Sheriff Andy Taylor), "Tabbie Hoffman, he'd kill ya."
I ran Mr. Kitty off and I got a water pistol for next time he returns. I can't have him making my baby all nervous and stuff.