A deft Head-Butt, followed by a quickly exicuted 180^ SPIN on my 'soft spots',
and ***WHAP*** ~ The Wet-Tail Face SMACK!
He'd even ***WHAP*** a Dawg if one was sleeping between the Kliner chair and the hearth.
Then he'd spend an hour laying on the cool tile hearth, *lick*, *LICK*,*LICKIN* himself dry.
Sure do *miss* dat Kat!
You are very lucky, "Da Kat" didn't puke up afterwards!
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