Dear Everyone Who are Following my Plight:
Look! I mean LOOK! There he is - brazenly lounging in MY lounger! How dare he??? On top of it all, he chases me from the porch - I can barely get into the house for my regularly scheduled snack break. He is a fiend, I tell you! And he sucks up big-time to the human that sits in front of a box most of the day - he climbs up onto his lap, where I used to be...sigh...and look at the other picture...in Timmy's basket! Come winter - Timmy will be aghast! I am not sure what "aghast" means, but I tell you - it's close to being P'ed Off, and we certainly don't need more of that around here! And poor Angel - she is sure he is the Devil incarnate! WHAT TO DO??? If anyone has ideas, please send them along.
Very desperately yours,