Everything’s a bit topsy-turvy around here.
Yes, even Watanuki. (All joking aside, he spends hours in positions like that. I know when they want to be, cats are, for all practical purposes, boneless. But how can he possibly be comfortable?)
It’s all because of the political implications of Rufus joining the gang.
Truth to tell, he’s doing very well. Negotiations rarely come to violence in the halls–at least not of the sort that requires human intervention with leather gloves and/or squirt bottles.
Clashes, yes. But for every moment when somebody gets a paw-slap to the forehead or a cold nose up the ass,
there’s also at least one like this:
Thank goodness, the Friday cats have arrived!
What can I say? Cats are contrary creatures.