Kirby is a sweet kitty who hates coming inside, and has no interest in figuring out Toby. He can usually be found in our front yard. Pumpkin resents him. Kirby is a gentle giant who is twice her size. He takes no interest in her, which infuriates her. He and Max (not pictured) have a special friendship.
Whenever I pay attention to him, this sort of shameless display follows.
Pumpkin has been fighting, which is not good. She is missing a hunk of fur.
It is really best for her to rule from afar, a puppetmaster, so to speak. She is not built for war.