Late this afternoon, Grizzly engaged in a fierce fight with a new, ginger cat who has been trying to establish itself on my garage and my next door neighbor's front yard. As I have mentioned before, both Polar and Panda have disappeared. Manang Mimi has since left my landlady and I wonder if she took both cats with her.
Anyway, I'm not able to determine yet the gender of my prospective, garage tenant (depends on Grizzly's approval). If it's a she, it's quite possible Grizzly was trying to rape her. If it turns out to be a male, after all, then I guess the Lord of the Garage was just defending his territory from intruders, showing everybody who's the real boss around here. Eh? What about me?
"Grizzly, why can't you stay out of trouble?" I'd ask him, and he'd lift his nose to sniff the air.
"Last time you had a fight you got a black eye and a bloody nose." And then he proceeds to yawn, which is his way of saying that my monologue bores him!
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