Dear Janet, dear John

Here is Mac the Mighty, sprawled on the kitchen floor like a tiger taking his ease, lord of all he surveys, ect ect.

Here comes Dymphna, walking her rounds. Past the cooker, past the cabinet. Past the fridge.

See Mac sprawl.

See Dymphna march.

See her come closer and closer.

See her not hesitate, not pause for a moment.

See Mac eye her sleepily.

See Mac eye her warily.

See Mac eye her anxiously.

See her come closer and closer.

See them face to face, nose to nose.

See...

See Mac skitter away like a nervous calf.

See Dymphna continue calmly on her appointed rounds.

Giggle.

[I may need a turtle icon. Or a turtle/cat interface icon.]