Some of my long time readers know of my arch enemy, the cat named Gracie. Over the last few years, we have feuded on and off, but have come to a sort of peace, mainly because she doesn't enter my backyard.
Well, a few weeks ago, I began going pug-loony over new smells in my backyard. It was really strong by the area I'm not allowed, because of grapes, and I might eat a grape growing from the fence and get sick, so Daddy put up an anti-Belly barrier to keep me away. Well, the anti-Belly barrier also keeps THE NEW CAT INTERLOPER away from me, and I can't fully protect my backyard!
I don't know where he/she came from, and I don't know why he/she chose my backyard, especially behind the anti-Belly barrier. But, IT'S MY BACKYARD, AND THE CAT SHOULDN'T BE THERE!
It taunts and teases me at all hours, knowing that I can't get at it. Really, sleeping in my backyard?!?!
How smug and secure..SNORTS!!!
So, me and my Daddy formulated a plan. Daddy will sacrifice himself to the greater good of the Pug (Me!) and attempt to interrogate the enemy invader. I want names, where it lives, why my backyard...I want answers, and Daddy was volunteered by me to investigate.
And, all he brought back was this picture of the Interloper. No names, no anything! Daddy said the cat jumped the fence before he could get closer. I thought my Daddy would come back sliced to ribbons from the Interloper's razor sharp claws, but he survived.
So, I must continue the investigation. I may activate the BPP (Black Pug Posse) and flush the Interloper from my backyard once and for all. Or maybe, I can recruit Gracie to my side. At least she didn't actually lay in my backyard!