A Bold Cat

Today I was sitting at my desk working on our taxes. My dog, Rusty, was barking. I didn't pay much mind because we have an elderly neighbor that walks her dog on our property behind the house. A half hour later I glance out the window and Rusty is STILL barking and going nuts. He is bounding up and down by a particular section of the fence. Again, I just kind of laugh at his funny bounces and turn back to my frustrating taxes.

Another half hour passes and Rusty has not stopped his parade of frustration out by the fence. He is till hopping (yes, HOPPING, you know, like a bunny . . funny stuff), barking, wagging his tail and just dying to get to whatever is on the other side of the fence.

I finally decide that I have to go see what has caught his undivided attention. I walk outside and peek through the fence. Sitting but 2 feet away from the fence is a cat. This cat doesn't seem the least bit bothered by all of Rusty's attention, in fact, the cat seems to be enjoying it. Cat, is leisurely sitting there and meowing at Rusty. Not even phased that if Rusty could, he would have Cat in his belly in no time at all. It has now been about 2 hours and Cat and Rusty are still at it. What a cat!