Sigh... my bother has no sense of propriety...
Yipppeee... fort wars... Wasabi is attacking from the roof... Claws to the ready...
Rats... he's in ... my claws did not deter his dastardly attack...
Wiff... Bamm!!! slice!!!
Abandon fort... yurk... my escape is foiled...
Ok... let's try that again....
Wasabi, contemplating lifting some iron...
Yes... Aren't I cool... (Wasabi you're such a boy)
Lift it, lift it???? You must be joking... I am observing it... why on earth would I do that much work??? ( Phew, for a minute I thought my brother was morphing into a dog... work ...yuck)
Checking inside the package... there could be, you know, stuff in here...
Snuggles...
Even Wasabi knows for a real cat pose... it has to look uncomfortable...
G'Night All!!!
