The box was Apollo’s and then Lily claimed it, as is her right as the Tiger Queen.

Now it is mine. Not sure if this is my dream Box, though. I may trade up later.
—Luna
The box was Apollo’s and then Lily claimed it, as is her right as the Tiger Queen.

Now it is mine. Not sure if this is my dream Box, though. I may trade up later.
—Luna
Young Apollo thought that this new box belonged to him.

In this, as in so many things, Apollo was mistaken.
—Lily
This is my box. I have claimed it and it’s mine.

The Big Cats better keep their paws off.
—Apollo
A good Sunday sun-puddle snooze…

…recharges the mind and body for a productive week.
—Sunny and Stella
Nothing starts off the weekend on the right, contemplative Paw…

…like a Cat yoga session with Auntie Lily.
—Apollo
I know you can’t resist my lovely, snowy Tummy, Humans…

…and you know that I can’t resist clawing your delicate hands to smithereens with my Murder Mittens.
—Lily
Yes, Human Mommy, I am extremely leggy.

I’m basically a Dogtopus.
—Cosmo
Human Mommy! HUMAN MOMMY!!!
The young interloper is interrupting my relaxing, restorative bath!

Do something about this or I will!
—Luna
What do you mean we make a fine matching pair, Human Mommy?!

The young interloper doesn’t resemble me to even the teensiest, eensiest degree!
—Luna
Well, yes, I am posing on my pedestal, Human Mommy.

How nice of you to notice finally.
—Luna