Board Thread:Archive/@comment-24866242-20140517080038/@comment-24866242-20140517081237

Katrylle Morgahn posted July 25, 1996 02:20 AM

(Joke)

He couldn't understand it. Surly attacking one little mouse wouldn't put everyone in such an odd position. How could they lay on their backs like that and still appear to be walking around? Turning his head, he jostled himself loose from his current "ass-over-tea kettle" position, realizing that he was the one upside-down, not them. Snorting in his little kitten fashion, he tried to take on the appearance of his mother's regality as he began cleaning himself, his whole manner saying "I meant to do that."

For the second time in his short little life, not to mention in one day, Joke suffered severe indignation. He'd never been beaten by a mouse before and now this little....little....RODENT was pretending he could command him. Suddenly, his thoughts were shattered by the roaring of a great beast. Joke had never seen a dog before, but his mother had warned him about them.

Arching his little back, he let loose a string of kitten cussing in the form of spits and hisses, his little claws grating against the metal of the floor, but the beast kept coming.