Well that was a good start. There was an almighty commotion from Hartley a few minutes ago, barking and carrying on. I looked outside and the horrible ginger shyster from over the road was on our front lawn squaring up to Millie (19 next month). I think she would have legged it anyway but Hartley was having none of it and saw the bloody thing off. I called him back in and he went to give Millie an affectionate nuzzle with his nose as he does. She hissed at him and gave him a swipe with her claw.