Hi reader, Norman reporting..
Well I really went and did it this time. Had my morning bowl and went out for a stretch. Just patrolling my boundary on Friday morning with a bit of scent marking here and there and along comes this fur ball monster of a puss. Noses out from under the fence he does. I was duty bound to protect my territory and wasn't going to let him step on my ground for a minute. Sadly I knew I was doomed from the start.
In seconds Claw and Fur were flying and I didn't feel it at first. I saw him off alright but suspect he just went home for his breakfast as I was an easy target for the brute. I'm a bit nervous now of that patch of dirt by the fence in case his face appears there again. And for my bravery I have a half inch slash across my forehead which is claw deep...and what's worse a further result was....well see for yourself.
My owner took this photo to prove the battle was indeed real. And the Ruff..well you see I just cant keep from licking my wound so I'm now trussed up like Mary Queen of Cats.
Hope you like my tale, so..until the next time...