George is quite fine. All spring and early summer I was a little worried about him. He didn't seem his usual self. He seemed to have totally conceded alpha-cat status to Bear and was letting Bear push him around. I wondered if he was feeling old and tired; he turned 13 in August. These last several weeks, though, he's been acting like his old self...
including not putting up with any of Bear's schenanigans.
This weekend, George must have been channeling Bear. He snoozed wherever he could bake in the sun...
...and he made a pest of himself--getting in the way as I was working on cutting small roof rafters.
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