The Trap Is Set

Look closely in the bottom right corner.  Miss Huffy Puffy awaits, but the Handsome Neighbor is nowhere to be seen.   Does this mean he has learned his lesson -- don't mess with Miss HP?  Or, was he just napping elsewhere.  Miss HP is sitting exactly where she was when the HN appeared at the top of the hill and then decided against a confrontation, blipped back on August 14.  She stayed there for about 30 minutes until I cleverly opened her can of Friskies Liver and Chicken dinner by the window where she could hear the lid coming off.  Dinner won and she came in.  The Handsome Neighbor will just have to show up another day, or not.