Friday Fracas

There was a fight. Sampo had a few furs removed. I got bitten. All because I cannot defend myself thanks to recent clippy claws from Äiti. She was fed up with me autographing her flesh. Well, now she just will have to put up with it as I need my claws. I  sang loudly and tunefully as I was dragged off for antibiotics and a check in with ystävämme eläinlääkäri. I am 5 kg and growing, thanks to snarfing down kitten foods.

See my scars ? Worn proudly. Sampo covers his with fur, the coward.

He's jealous because I get to sleep in with Äiti, and perhaps a little threatened by Papu's little beanlets. Papu is the word for bean in Finnish, just in case you wonder why I sniggered.