Äiti's socks always attract attention. Every kitty wants to sniff them, and now Otso sinks his teefs into them. Yup, he's a strong chap and that did hurt. He's a feirce tabster.
And here I am, defending Äiti. I do wash her hair - someone has to.
And when the mood takes me, I can best Otso. Just look at this ! Okay, I am on the safety of Äiti's lap, and I have my protective sweater on, so I feel brave. A few yowls and Otso's airplane ears were flatter than anyone thought possible. And yes, he moved away as I intimidated him so much. No biteys, not claws - just my stinkeye.
And as for stinkeye - apparently Seppo's are in fact sultry. And for that he gets artified and you can admire him in the jigsaw.