“My temper is not spoilt. I am absolutely non-homicidal. Nor do I ever attack unless I have been attacked first, and then Heaven have mercy upon the attacker, because I don't! I just sharpen my wits on a wooden head as a cat sharpens its claws on the wood legs of a table.” FirstsHas BeensHeavenCatMercyTablesLegsWoodsWitTemperClawsHomicidalSpoilt Author:Edith Sitwell
“I had a very crazy aunt and uncle who we traded my brother Webster to for a Siamese cat. It was heaven to live with my aunt and uncle because you got spoiled to death.” HeavenCrazyBrotherCatMy BrotherUnclesAuntSpoiledAunts And Uncles Author:Rex Smith
“And so we stayed out in the garden of the old house until we couldn't kick a ball, laughing in the gathering twilight, making the most of the good weather and all the days that were left, our little game watched only by next door's cat, and every star in the heavens.” LittlesNextGamesHouseLeftHeavenStarsLaughingDoorsQuietGardenCatBallsWeatherKicksTwilightGatheringOld HousesGood Weather Author:Tony Parsons