There was a sound of a cat fight in the garden, and I recognised one of the cats voices as belonging to Fat Father Jack. He is a great general, and is getting quite battle scarred and disreputable looking.
So I opened the door and let Brak out. He was off like a bullet, barking furiously. He saw that other cat off, and Fat Jack came hightailing it back with a speed!
I gave him some comfort food and praised Brakkie for his heroic rescue of his fat friend.
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