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So there is this cat queen in a close neighbourhod, where the workshop of a friend that I frequently visit lies, breeding once every fewturnsmonths. Since she's so warry of protecting her kittens, she wouldn't let any single member of the Canis genus in the neighbourhood.
A couple, of the unluckiest stock, decide to sit at one of the few cafés in the street and their bad luck is so firmly established that they decide to bring on their dog, of remarkable size and shape, along.
In a momentary ambush, Ms. Cat charges and routs the poor canine and fortifies her position in case of backstrike underneath a car. Thewardog, though, is nowhere to be found but behind his owneress and the cat is fiercefully defending her position againstthe besieging ally forcethe husband, trying to fist her.
The situation woud go severer should Ms. Cat have sallied forth but my friend arrives and the couple with the dog promptly leave.
The dog would probably need some rehab.
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