The kittens were most emphatic on the subject.
A short while ago, Huckleberry ran away from the front door, fast. I looked outside, and saw a little waggy-tailed dog on the doorstep. (About the same overall length as Huckleberry, but more body and less tail, and considerably heavier.)
I opened the door and the critter scampered in, and commenced trying to make friends with the birds, and with any kittens he could see.
The kittens were having none of this, and are still prowling cautiously around the living room with raised hackles and bottled tails, after only about a minute of intrusion before I rounded the critter up and sent him on his way.
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