Oi!

Molly is still having some turf wars with her next door neighbour, Sashimi, the white cat here. It's almost as complex as Breakfast Brexit (is it not crazy people are still automatically making that mistake... I know I do). Sashimi wanders around without really caring who is there and Molly kind of patrols her back garden, waiting for Sashimi.

While usually Molly stands up to her, every so often she shoots through the cat flap, runs up the stairs and goes to the window to see what is happening. When I rush to the window, Sashimi is walking away from the cat flap as if she has chased Molly in. 

I've still to work it all out...