Possession is nine-tenths of the law.
Possession of a scrap of fur on a stick is included in this maxim.
It moves! It creeps up and down the scratching post.
It's utterly entrancing. And desirable.
It's mine!!! says Scooter.
"Perhaps not!" thinks James.
"Fight you for it, sissy ginger lodger!"
Speed and dexterity...
...outwit naked aggression.
Until next time, matey. Just wait until next time....