The sound of one cat whining

Meet the denizens of my realm.

Since the humans are simply support staff, they will play second fiddle.  First in the household are the Hench-cats!  I know, I know, why are they hench-cats if they are the primary inhabitants of their world?  Well, because they don’t read written English so well and I can get away with it.

Ocean – The lord and master of the house!  He is an insidious sneak who cheats at hide-and-seek and uses his devious four-paw kung-fu to best you at races.  He likes to sit on the sink and take long naps in whichever cardboard box is handy.

Sin – The thug.  A brute of a cat with the lesser known claws of the hydra, if you trim one, three spring forth to seek vengeance!  He is the indignant shadow that trips you at midnight.

Joker – He is the mismatched eyes of jealousy.  He is the interruption to your tranquility and the cat-scratch that appears without warning.  His goal is to spoil your fun and lay on any important papers you may have.

Griffen – She who will vomit on your prized possessions!  The watchful lurker who appears on your shoulders without warning.  Her combat style is iron-paws that will pummel you and a sonic battle-cry that will shatter your very bones with it’s ferocity!

Friday – The fish.  He doesn’t do much.  He’s a fish.  Very good at meditation though.

Mrs. The Spider – She knows and obeys the One Rule.  If you possess more than four legs and you startle us, you will die a splattery death.  She runs laps around our kitchen light.  We don’t know why.

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