Who needs a talisman? We felines have our own way of protection. I always have a good lick after a meal to make sure that the others do not smell food. My claws are sharpened to a fine point. You never know if I might be involved in protecting my territory and above all I must do a road check on my lives.
“No. 1 life are you still here?”
“Yes, ready and waiting.”
No. 1 life is the important one, because he carries the others.
“Lives 2, 3, 4 and 5 are you awake and fit?”
“Yes master, we are prepared for everything.”
I just have to check on my lost lives 6, 7, 8 and 9. I always take them with me, you never know. I might be able to trade them in for something, although the market for lost lives is a little down at the moment.
And now I am on my way.
“Wait for me”
“Who said that?”
“Your lucky whisker.”
“The most important part of my defence installation system. Ok whisker come on board but remain invisible until I need you. Are you ready to attack. We must keep our secret weapons in the the background.”
“To attention master.”
“Then let’s go.”
The Cat Chronicles 