You know, as much as I love my Curry, he is such a mean@rse of a mancat sometimes. Every time he gets cranky at me, after he takes it out on me, he takes it out on Nimbus. Well, Boo showed him this time! Poor Boo was just trying to get a furtan on that stomach of his when Curzon just whacked the heck out of him! Well, without even moving off of his back, Nimbus gave him a quadruple whammy right on the head! That's my Boo! Maybe the smacks will shake some of the dirt out of Curzon's head. That'll be the day though. Sometimes Curzon forgets that being top mancat doesn't mean beating the crap out of the prince. I'm so proud of Nimbus though. He's really to the point now he's not taking too much more from either of the twins and he's starting to stake out his claim to the bed - and us humans - a little more. He's really still growing internally into that rough and tumble yet tender prince that I always knew he was capable of. He's still Mr. Cat's boy though, and nothing'll change that. I wouldn't want to either, even if I could. There's just something about this big ol' cat at Mr. Cat's side... just looks perfect!
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Atta boy, Nimbus. You gotta stick up for yourself. It isn't easy being the newer cat in a family: my bro Rusty never fully accepted me. I always had to be subservient, but luckily he didn't beat up on me.
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