I chanced upon Grendel and Kako huddled together in their typical lover’s embrace. With them resting in the middle of the bed on a sunny afternoon, I knelt down and leaned near them to snap a few photos.
As you can see, Kako immediately took umbrage. I had invaded their space and had pushed myself into what apparently had been a moment meant only for the two of them and no other.
“I know you ain’t looking at my man!” she exclaimed, her eyes wide and fixed upon me with a predator’s steely gaze. “I got two words for you, Daddy: PUH! LEASE! I know you a sissy boy and all, but you got to find you a man elsewhere, ’cause he’s all mine!”
I assure you she wouldn’t hesitate for a moment to gouge my eyes out and pick her teeth with my bones, at least when it comes to Grendel, her man.
So I backed away slowly. . .
[note this is the first photo in which you can see her one white whisker]