Friday, 25 May 2012

Furday

Loyal readers, I must confess to teasing you a little yesterday with my post. Pekka-poika and Mirsku-veli's tussle did end, but it was the beginning of my Great Wrassle with Mirsku, and of course my mighty triumph! I leapt on Paksu-poika.
 He retaliated! He may be twice my weight, but I am not scared. I can bunny kick as well as anycat.
 I rise to my feet while he lies defeated.
 I scorn his attempts to paw back.
 I can leap on him and make him yell like a girlcat.
 Go away, Mirsku - you are not worthy!
But you may sniff my aromatic bottom.
While I just chew over the fur I removed from yours. Hehehehe. Yes, that is indeed some of Mirsku's miniscule mancat fluff in my mouth. The King must have a trophy of course.

6 comments:

Cheysuli and gemini said...

What a great continuation of the tussle!

Prancer Pie said...

Well, you are King fur a reason! There is always a commoner that needs to know his place! HaHaMeow!

Sparkle said...

That was quite a wrassle, Puna!

Jenna and Sissy said...

We luf a good wrasslin' match!

Anonymous said...

Long live the KING!!!! As always Aiti is at the right place in the right time to give us proof of your excellence.
Lots of love from Greece
Toula

Tom, Tama-Chan, Sei-Chan, Bibi-Chan, Gen-Chan, Vidock said...

Well! That was quite the battle, Puna-Chan!.

We on the other day have been indulging in unusual levels of cooperation as we have been busy chasing mice since last night. we deposited one in font of #1's bedroom as an early morning offering, and then spent the rest of the day chasing another. The whole thing came to a head when someone flung the mouse in the air and it landed on the low table in front of #1 who was watching a DVD of "Case Histories" this evening. She managed to envelop it in a napkin and hurried it out to safety. Not fair!

Purrs,
The Chans