This was on Tuesday.
She’s still very playful!
This was on Wednesday. I tried pure chicken, she didn’t like it as much as tuna, of course.
It rained very heavily on Friday and I didn’t get to go down to the guardhouse.
This was on Saturday, back to tuna with chicken.
This is this morning, Sunday. As I was walking down, I saw Kelly halfway up the road, eyes fixated on something or someone. On closer look, it was a blackish-striped cat with a collar. He was huge too. Kelly was protecting her territory and she refused to move. Food wasn’t as important as protecting her territory!
I had to wait for the other cat to scuttle off, but Kelly still remained on guard. I had to carry her back to the her table at the guardhouse area.
You’re a fierce little cat, aren’t you?
The guard attested to this fact. She is also enemies with one particular dog who comes on a leash with his owner.
Some dogs are afraid of cats, and for good reason too!