12.30am showdown

I suppose it was only a matter of time before Max wasn't satisfied with just pestering/stalking the cat from across the road, but why did he have to pick my kitchen for a full blown fight?

It was lucky I hadn't had my usual early Saturday night and was still up to seperate them, tho' it took two large cups of cold water, but all that did was drive then out thro' the flap where it carried on. I didn't know Max could make so much noise

Ian

I've not seen the visitor so far today, so I hope he's ok after the fight last night. He tries to defend himself but it's clear he's not a brawler and pretty much depends on my rescuing him when trouble starts in the house.

Ian