Page 43 - Mobile Magic

43
hovering directly above the cat, he swooped down and
pecked it soundly between the ears.
Kiwi retreated and crouched, quivering, under the couch
while Mobo swayed, gloating, from the T.V. antenna. Saffron pulled the cringing kitten out and held it firmly in her arms.
‘I’ll just put Kiwi in another room!’ she called as she ran up the corridor and burst open the door of the nearest, secure room, her brother’s bedroom.
‘You mustn’t do that, you mustn’t! I know you can’t help it - it’s just fun to you - but I can’t have you eating my friends. My! ... Mobo sure taught you a lesson,’ she chuckled, as she wiped off the drop of blood which had oozed from the gash between the kitten’s ears.