Our Sallycat does not get along with the neighbors outdoor cats.
This morning, we heard major hissing and yee-owling, so Bob wandered out front to investigate, and let Sallycat back inside, if she was ready.
Then I hear the front hose being turned on as if he was watering, but when I looked to the kitchen window, it looked like he was watering the roof.
"What are you doing?"
"the neighbor's cat"
"which one? catwoman? hitler?" (poor kitty has an unfortuneat mustache)
My dear husband gives me blog fodder first thing in the morning! I love it!
Here I feed the neighbor's cats, as they catch mice. Our Sallycat will sit two inches from a bird and mee-ow at it. But, the neighbor's cats will catch mice that stupid to sit near a cat. I also enjoy watching the neighbor's cats play in our back yard. It is free entertainment. I even have leftover catfish in the frig from Crackerbarrel last night...
Bob says he was just trying to protect Sallycat as the neighbor's cat chased her up a tree. I will let him comment on that.