pups and pussyboy

puppy sits here quietly on her freshly washed pink blanket chewing at her paw, pondering on what little mischievous she may get up to..

mmm pups thinks of playing with pussyboy, hearing him hiss and swipe at puppy with his sharp little claws, pups is not scared she gets closer she's excited and wants to play.

her tail waggles back and forth her bottom wiggling slightly, she pounces on pussy making him meow, hiss and scream, pups nips at his ear and cops a swipe across her nose from those sharp claws, a little trickle of blood drips down her nose.

Nasty pussyboy does not want to play, pups is brave and does not stop, she starts to chase pussyboy up over the lounge, over the table and in the madness the pretty flowers Mistress put in the vase topples over pups looks at pussyboy and then back at the mess. They a re going to get it now Ms was only just saying how pretty those flowers looked and how pleased she was with her creation. pups no longer excited more like petrified of whets going to happen when her Owners get home. she scampers of to the cupboard tail between her legs where she will stay hiding insignificant completely out of the way. she knows Master and Mistress will be very upset and if the see pussyboy first he will get the severity of the punishment, so pups thinks. pups sat as quiet as can been in the darkness, her mind racing, how was she going to get out of this one,, mmm she would blame pussyboy, after all if he had played in the first place this would not have happened. Yes yes yes it was pussyboy pups would take no responsibility Master would look at those big blue puppy eyes and see that pups is good, oh how good was pups at this manipulation...

Little did puppy realise Master and Ms had long picked up on this dysfunction of pups, she would soon learn.