6 March 2013
Swish! Swosh! There goes the kitchen rug skidding scross the floor. A grey flurry of fur sails across the floor.
Bat! Bat bat bat! Batting at the little furry toy and wham it is dead again.
She is 11 years old and still a cat to count on.
But then she recalls her sudden loss of dignity. A Queen can not play like a kitten!
Or so she thinks until the ratty old toy has to die again...
Carpet Queen • Opuss № I