Poor Freddy. All he wants is to be left alone on his favorite naptime perch. So when the new kitten found her way up to his lofty lair, well…
Awwww, poor Freddy. It’s terrible when the new kid keeps bugging ya.
Sally is totally cute. And Freddy looks exasperated. 
Hmmm, if Sally was anything like my cats, she’d have nuzzled and batted poor Freddy until HE ran off in a huff. Then she would have layed down in triumph.
(Noel used to do that to Fluffy, when we first brought her home. Only they used to fight over the bed beside the heating vent in the kitchen.)