Thought I may as well introduce Laura properly. She keeps to herself for the most part, so she won’t be a regular appearance here. But here’s a selfie with her for good measure.
You would not believe the glares Ronin is shooting my way. Just can’t handle not being in the spotlight. Next time, Ronin… don’t you always get your turn?
Edit: And there he is, chasing her away, under the bedside table…
Edit #2: By the way, it’s really hard to get a selfie with Laura… I move too close and she scurries away, that was the best I could do… at least she smiled for the camera!
Considering the situation that was developing, I took some precautions in the form of ear protection. I doubled these with my sound-isolating headphones.
Narrator: Things did not go as he expected. Nothing went as anyone expected. But one thing is for sure — the relationship between man and imaginary cat would not be quite the same.
On second thought, let us never speak of this again. Sorry. I simply just cannot do it.
It has taken a couple of months, but Ronin is finally acknowledging my presence again. He won’t sit still for a picture right now though, he thinks I am up to something and moves. So at this time, I’m sorry to say, but there will be no new photos of Ronin. You cannot see him at this time.
But I think he’s forming strategic alliances with the local wildlife. I’m being watched wherever I go. Or am I just being paranoid?
Just look. They’re coming unusually close, yet pretending nothing is afoot (except for the one being quite rude in our direction). Tell me they’re not stalking.