Otis, Ellwood and Mr Bingley
Toleration is my favourite word at the moment.
I deploy it each time these two neighbouring boys come visiting (which is daily).
They follow me around, thinking they are stalking (but they have much to learn)
They steal my sticks.
Drink my water.
Sit on my wormery.
AND... pooh in my shrubbery!
I do my hard stare but mainly I ignore them (passive aggressive is my preferred style)
This is becoming white cat city.