Carlos

At first I thought my dad was trying to throw me off by bringing a mirror on our morning walk. But upon careful testing, I noticed that the "image" wasn't mimicking my motions. It was in fact, Carlos!

I hadn't seen Carlos for a few months so I figured I ought to remind him, by marking various objects, that the entire neighborhood was my turf. I'm not sure though if his subsequent markings were acknowledgement or annexation.