HELLO! My name is CHICKIE! Poppy builted me a big fing to play on!
Tipper: It’s for both of us!
No, it isn’t! Did he builted one before I comed here? Did he?
Tipper: No. Momma asked him to, but he said they were big and ugly and would just be in the way.
Ha! But he builted one now, so he builted it for me.
Tipper: But Momma put catnip all over it, and she lifted me onto the top part. That’s because I’m the oldest, and that means I’m the top cat.
But when Mommy walked away, I showed you who was really top cat, and Poppy laughed and laughed.
Poppy likes me best. That big ping part in the middle is a little house for me. It has a blue rug. I can scratch ebbyfing and not get fussed at.
Tipper: Momma likes me best, so I don’t care. You can have your old “fing” and scratch it and I’ll climb into Momma’s lap and get snugged on.
Hee hee! The fing is all mine! Allllll mine!
A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: Who is the top animal at your house?