As I tracked Grandma into the bedroom I could feel my stomach quaking and throbbing in agony. Quickly, I ran towards the food dish and wolfed down half a dish. After I replenished my strength I darted into the bedroom. I then saw Soxs on top of Grandma stealing my cuddles! He always has to rob me of her love! Filled with anger and jealousy I painfully ran into the hallway plotting revenge. Soxs again had stolen affection from Grandma that was rightfully mine! I saw her leave the bedroom and with long strides into the kitchen. She gracefully reached for a can of tuna high on the shelf stacked with cans of food. She briskly grabbed it and took the top off. She drained the sweet savory nectar onto a plate for me! She took a little slice of tuna and put it onto the plate. It tasted like sweet Ambrosia while I impatiently downed the tuna. Soxs scowled at me but I turned the other cheek. Soxs and I got very tuckered and decided to settle our differences and snuggle on Grandma’s bed. I dreamed of Grandma stroking and caressing me. I love the way that she tenderly smiles at me with affection. I opened my eyes harshly at the slamming of the front door. I knew what this ment, waiting for my beloved Grandma to come back for me. Boredom gnawed at my heart, I longed for my sacred Grammy. It felt like hours waiting around for her. Finally she came back and gave me a big buttscratch right above my tail. Noticing that I had the tummy grumbles I raced Soxs to the food bowl, he beat me by half an inch! I patiently waited for him to finish. He ate twice as slow just to annoy me but I wouldn’t let him get the better of me. I nudged him on the haunches impatiently to say “Hurry up!”. He smirked at me and jerked away. After I choked downed a mountain of food I dashed away to go into the screened-in porch and climbed up the tower that my Grammy, Great Uncle Derrick, my Great Grandpa, and my dreaded Mommy 1 (Thea) had built me. There is a hole on the top of the tower that is big enough for my belly to rest in, It is pretty comfortable. When I got bored I laid down on the cold smooth tile and did a sploot. A sploot is when an animal lies on its belly and stretches out its back legs. Then Grammy took a photo of my precious, furry, little butt. Soxs always gets jealous when I sploot because it gets me lots of his attention but he was nowhere to be seen, then with the fury of an eagle, pounced on my flank and chomped down like a lion. I howled in pain struggling to get up and sprint away. Rolling and turning he kept his jaws locked on. I flipped over and smacked his head into the wall. I scurried away in terror, I felt a warm liquid drip down my leg. I thought it was blood rushing from my leg but it was actually lukewarm saliva from Soxs’ mouth. I just stopped, dropped, and rolled that nasty substance off my leg. I decided that I deserved a nap and curled up underneath my mommy 1’s bed and hit the hay. I had wonderful dreams about my Grammy petting me. Then I dreamed about a world made out of tuna. I chomped on a house for a while then strolled around this fishy paradise. I softly opened my eyes and dived out from under the bed. I made a sharp turn into Grammy’s room and saw Grandpa on the bed. I leaped onto the bed and rolled onto his belly for a great petting. He stroked me on the belly the rubbed behind my ears. Then I drowsily shut my eyes.
Hopefully you liked My Purrspective 2 just as much as the first one. If you are enjoying the series comment if you want a My Purrspective 3 and I will write another.