There I was sitting in my yellow chair, enjoying fresh air when I started growling! Mom thought there was a police car outside from the noise I was making!
Dad slowly walked to the door to see what the problem was.
There was a tortie intruder on the porch. When dad got closer and called Mom over to door, we both cranked up volume!All this time my brave brothers were standing across the room like two old scaredy-cats!
Then that intruder had the nerve to jump at me ! Both brothers high tailed it to other parts of the house. Well, I was not having any of that so I ask Dad to tell the tortie to go home.
Apparently it did. Dad could hear the squirrels talking to it as it ran home!
Of course, neither Mom or Dad got any pictures or recordings of the event.