A Pet 10

the catog went to his home, the pond into which a small watefall flowed. one again, he found an invitation to a party.

he groomed

he purrily spiked up his hair.

he silked down his ears.

he felt premium.

when he arrived at the party, he greeted everyone to a tee, dotted his eyes. they were very courteous to him also although he was technically not a cat.

then he noticed a certain false cough and the same hand motions by the head alpha-cat. repetition compulsion. hiding the trauma in subconscious habits. he averted his gaze and then listened again. after observing this behaviour a few times, he actually came up with a text of the trauma of the head alpha-cat.

he asked to sing, and as he was singing, he sang about the trauma of the head alpha-cat in a roundabout way. after a while, the head alpha-cat started crying like mad. the female cats shot sharp glances at the catog.

you have quite an effect on people, deborah commented.