That cat

I was out in my territory, sniffing the plants at the back, and the bottom of the trees.

I had a happy... then I saw a flash of white.
It was fur.

That black and white cat was back in my territory - the one I chased before, and swiped with my paw.

Why was it back?
Is it stupid?

I had an angry.

It stopped walking and stood still, swishing its tail.

I stared at it.

I hissed at it.

I puffed my tail out.

It looked down at the floor.

I stared at it.

I stared at it.

I stared at it.


It ran through a hole in the fence.

Stupid cat.