A huge orange cat came running into my garden, he was running away from a white-brown she-cat half his size. He jumped on a wall and she laid on the floor and rolled left and right to seduce him down.
I watched. Would he jump in or out? in or out? in or out? He jumped in.
But again he ran away crying as soon as she laid her paw at him. They both were circling around my garden and I giggled. I walked outside at this point. The female recognized me but the male was stunned. I blinked hard as a friendly gesture and they carried on.
She again played the patient seducing game as soon as he came near the wall then paced away as in ’I had enough!’ and hid herself behind the car. He walked too in that direction to make sure she was gone then she appeared again, making him jump.
He ran really fast, crossing me and I had to say to him, “Bro, why are you running away from her?”. I guess he has phobia of females… if cats can have them.