The day Scratte lost her tail

It was like any other day, except that today the Lady threw Scratte at me- not once, but twice.

The first time Scratte landed on my table, I pinned it by the ass to my board.

The Lady was swift at coming to the rescue.

But under a minute, the Lady in her lady-like jocular tantrum, threw Scratte at me again.

This time, I pinned it by the ear to my board.

I think it looks very nice there.

We were laughing incessantly throughout. Kind of ridiculous in the morning.

And in the friskiness of the moment, someone or more aptly said, something got hurt.

Scratte lost its tail.

More laughing ensued. I laughed until I cried; as for the Lady, I wasn't which came first- the tears or the laughing.