Day 889: Molly to the rescue

The grey cat is getting bolder.  He struts around the neighborhood, hoping to add our yard to his territory.  Molly, even at 16, defends every inch of her territory.  Yesterday, he strolled up the driveway, rolled over on the sidewalk, stretched and had a bit of a bath.  Molly and Paddy spotted him early, but only Molly reacted.  Back up, tail pouffed, growling deeply, she steadily approached him.  He hesitated, then slowly backed away from her and scooted down the driveway.  She never stopped her pursuit till he crossed the street.  And where was Paddy?  Sitting safely on the steps watching the whole episode unfold while Molly did the dirty work.

Bearded iris

Watching the intruder approach

How dare you roll on my sidewalk!

Get out of here, buddy!

My happy place