(Memo, I think the Dot is a Game! )
The cats ,are always swearing,and fighting here in FiddleWood,and great lumps of fur fly`s off nearly every dark and cold night. Come the cold nights cats have to do,what cats have to do.
When I saw the pictures on line,I thought,Health & Safety for those troublesome Noisy Moggy`s
"I`m off out on my nightly rounds, or from now on,upon my Knightly Rounds."
"Oh!, No! Not again. You`re always fighting with that beastly Tom Cat from No 9."
"Well things are different now,because to stop my fur from flying off in the Next Rumble, I`m wearing this!"
"You have to be kidding?"
" No,they are all the rage come a Saturday night on the tiles!"
Meanwhile at Number 9
"Culp! You look,look so Forcefull! You`re not really going to wear that outside? We could have lots of fun indoors if you promise to wear that"
"Oh,you little Minx! No, I have things to do, And, Yip! I`m off out to meet up with that PUSSY from Number 13."
A Pussy follow up after you liked the one in Egypt sitting in that huge Cat-Litter tray. BB