Buddy

Buddy lives next door and frequently meets me when I get home.  He loves to be scratched and then he rolls on the ground in some sort of ecstatic kitty trance.  He's such a sweet guy and he's one of the most beautiful cats I've ever seen.  He followed me to my front door a couple of days ago and when I opened the door guess who was waiting -- yup, Miss Huffy Puffy who Huffy-Puffied herself to twice her size, hissing and snarling at poor Buddy who seemed to be more amused than intimidated by the spectacle.  I didn't do myself any favor when I tried to explain to her that Buddy's behavior was much more desirable than hers.  She was not amused.