in your clowder, (love that word)?
I thought it was the young lad Flint, who's been starting to impose his dominance
. But I was chuffed to see the older lad, Ambrose, clatter the young one around the head when he tried to pinch his grub the other day! I've also noticed that Ambrose is the one to call time when they've been play fighting and he's had enough
. He also pushes Flint out of his favourite bed when he wants to snooze there.
Ambrose stopping Flint from coming in through catflap and Flint about to be booted out of Ambrose fave bed.