last night we had another visitor. i’d determined, by catching hem in the act, that someone else was sharing galahad’s food. now i’ve moved his bowl into my bedroom, but last night was awoken by a disagreement about who exactly was allowed on the back porch. galahad seemed to think the little black cat should not be there, and the little black cat seems to hold the same theory in regard to galahad.
i got there before there were any claws shown or paws swatted. galahad followed hem out, but came back a few minutes later. it wasn’t too long before i heard the little one scrounging through some plastic bags, and galahad jumped up to escort hem out again.
at least i know who our visitor is now.