The Grapple Cat just had a reminder of who feeds him. He can be aggressive.
He was playing, yowl and get in the way, and I of course, bumped him. I've tripped over him in the past and he is touchy. He jumped and attacked my leg. I shook him loose and hissed. He retreated and went back to merely watching.
He's assertive, but that's what I wanted. The Used Dog will not go into the shop. That's cat territory.
Now, back to scrape off more stripper. I thought we were getting some sun, but I guess not.