
Were Kitty and Kadie just reacting to an outside noise, or were they defending me and our property? Given that Kitty ran to the sliding glass door and Kadie stayed right at my side, growling until the man had gone, I tend to believe that the latter is the case.
Do you have any neat and/or “amazing” stories about your furred, feathered, or scaled friends? I’d love to hear about it.