Her Side Of The Story

Last night: There was a commotion and when the human turned on the light, there was Cloud, just inside the bedroom, and there was... who else? the angelic one, just outside, preventing her exit. Human to the rescue! But Cloud, instead of taking advantage of Angel's having been run off, backed into the closet instead. By the time the human was able to persuade her that Angel was gone, Angel had managed to sneak back, and so had the very great pleasure of chasing Cloud through the kitchen, dining room, living room, with the human in pursuit.
This morning: Cloud and Banshee were on the dining room table. Cloud was nibbling crunchies with Banshee watching serenely and the human drinking coffee. Angel was bird and squirrel watching in the window well, but then jumped to the table and peacably walked past Cloud to say Hi to the human, who had forgiven him for the night before. Not so the Cloudling. Wham, she smacked him from behind. Cloud! That's not being sweet and good, complained the human. Cloud wasn't having any of it...