Dante, The Lion, checks out the immediate vicinity, while ...
... Dylan, The Cougar, gives the all-clear on the benches.
Dante's just finished having a nosh inside, so he's licking his chops. Dylan is much more focussed.
The chatter of birdies catches Dante's attention ...
... though, he's not quite finished licking the old chops. Dylan says "Good Grief!"
Their heads turn and their ears flatten at a rustling sound behind them.
"Ah, it's jus' sum ole skwirrel," says Dylan. Winter has left him jaded.
"Dere's no such fing as any ole skwirrel", counters Dante. "Dey all has dere own PURRsonalities, jus' like us cats."
This picture shows off Dylan's PURRsonality -- it's just a little bit quirky!
And this picture shows off Dante's PURRsonality -- he's quite secure with himself. Now he'd like to secure the rest of his property.
Dylan and Dante wish you all a rocking Mancat Monday! See you next week.