Who's that sleeping in my bed?

Now I'm a patient kitty and a very good hostess... but there are limits. It all started with my cousin, Sir Winston, coming to visit. During these visits I prefer to remain in the bedroom whilst he has the run of the house. However, today, after he returned home I quietly checked out my favorite hangouts, one of which, is my wonderful warmy soft bed.
Hmmm... something's not right. There's a strange feel to my bed; it's positioned differently; it has a strange scent. What could it be? And then it came to me... someone's been sleeping in my bed!!!
The other side of the story? Well, here it is.

The fight that never was

Having heard a loud guttural yell, I rushed to the kitchen to find my Cassie kitty perched on the stool in the window nose-to-nose with my neighbor's white cat. By the time I retrieved my camera, both had retreated.
Cassie continues to watch the intruder.
But eventually both cats tire of the confrontation.
As I walk away, I hear a commotion and turn to see Cassie lunging at the cat against the window. After a few loud thumps and realizing that glass and screen separate the two, the other cat retreated and jumped over the fence.