Man's best friend
Last night I was watching my cats play fight.
Gloom Cookie took an assertive (and lazy) stance on his back with his paws up. Johnny attacked, and attacked, and attacked.
After a while Gloom Cookie had decided that he had had enough but Johnny would not give up.
So Gloomy hooked his paw inside Johnny's collar, pulled him close and swatted his nose.
I exploded in laughter.