Greetings Hoomins. Sparta Puss here. The manky monkeys have gone away for a few days – for some sun, they said. Wimps. Why don’t they just grow a fur coat like me?! So I got my paws on the pooter box and I’m going to publish a few drawings – of me of course. And maybe Ming the Merciless.
Me when I was a kitten. I’m adorable. They called me the fourth kitten of the Apocalypse. I don’t know why.
Don’t worry about me and Ming. They’ve arranged a kitty-sitter, a very nice hairless ape who can be manipulated into giving me bigger portions 😀
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Oi. I can read you know Sparta…i only give you bigger portions because you are cute. More dreamies?
Ha! See 😉
Great perspective!
Don’t encourage the silly she-ape
greetings Sparta Puss from the Gingers, pleased to see you are re-establishing the natural order of things. Your human draws a good portrait, it is good to see them making themselves useful.
She’d spend her time better making me more comfortable. Although the kitty sitter is shaping up quite well.
Hello Sparta puss, glad to see you are establishing dominance where the hairless apes are away.
I have dominance when they’re here. They just don’t realise it 😉
My apologies Sparta puss. I should have realised that!🤣
You can’t help it. You’re a monkey 🙊
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Sparta, Ultraviolet might want to meet with you, something about “taking over the world.” She says she’ll hop the pond. She doesn’t seem to understand how big the pond really is. She thinks it’s about the size of a puddle after it rains. Fabulous portrait of you as a kitten by the way!
I like the cut of Ultraviolet’s gib. World dominance eh? Hmmmm