This is Billie Jean.
She is not my lover.
She is my sister's cat.
And she is very soft, and is batting the computer monitor with her paw as I type this as the cursor moves across the screen.
Oh, Imagery
I bet it was randomly strolling like usual and you suddenly grabbed the animal into submission, only to display that beatyful fur and white belly... Oh you, that smile of acomplishment, the horror.
Thats why cats are usually loners