Promised (Mini) Story

Micro story? Anyway, when the grandhuman found a mouse that had belonged to her beloved Spitty-Face (probably never even played with) she sent it along to the 922's... And the human tossed it onto the dining room table, where AreToo sniffed it and then lost interest. And then Cyrrie took a hand (paw) and was really enjoying it - tossing it, pouncing, catching, tossing again... until it bounced into the corner of the table where Cloud sat watching. And Cloud took possession! Cyrrie wasn't having it, though, and he stood up for himself - amazingly, he bopped her. And even more amazingly, it was quite a gentle bop! When she bops him, she puts her all into it - all her paw, arm, body and heart. Cyrrie's bop is not even half-hearted, not even quarter-hearted, really. He is such an amazingly sweet little guy! (It was enough to discombobulate Miss C - with a flounce of her magnificencent tail, she departed the table to brood and plot revenge...)