Mischief for Man Cat Monday
I was enjoying a perfectly peaceful late Sunday afternoon in my yard when a stalker/photographer spotted me.
Uh-oh. She's creeping in for a close-up view.
Now, as a Man Cat, I don't have to put up with stalkers. I'm going to give her the slip by going into my jungle, getting on the Jake Highway
and slipping through the Jake Passageway.
My Dad made me this passageway when he built the fence. "Mr. Stuff,"* the neighbor who lives on the other side now, put this ladder on his side of the fence, but that doesn't deter this Man Cat.
Here I am in Stuff's backyard. My stalker does not have a telephoto lens, so chalk one up to the Man Cat.