Yes, Momma, what is it?" I asked in my softest voice. I could tell she was upset by the crackly tone in her voice; it was too high and spikey.
"What is this," she asked............. no, she demanded to know. Her arms were crossed and she was pointing at my "statement" with her toe.
"Mittens did it," I whispered as I felt my tail growing.
"Patches, I KNOW you did it, you have done it before, two other times to be exact. When Daddy goes fishing and stays overnight. Don't give me that innocent look."
"Max told me to do it," I explained, as I felt my tail move on it's own.
"Dont blame Max," she almost shouted at me."
"Maybe Mistrie got in and did it," I said, a little louder. I could feel my tail growing longer.
She just looked at me, shook her head, and got a paper towel.
Oh, well, I always wanted a long tail, like Buddah.