So...last night I was privy to one of Vladamirs concerts. The boys sang for their supper. Well Maurice didn't, he danced instead. His dancing consists of chasing his tail round and round interspersed with much tummy tickling. It didn't exactly impress. Vladamir, on the other hand stood on his hind paws, threw his head back and howled (yowled) something incomprehensible until a couple of the diners threw a few chicken an fish bones at them.
There was a hush that seemed to settle around the whole harbour and at all the tavernas - mouths open, people looked aghast at the pair. I really felt sorry for the boys.. so taking pity I put a little money in Maurice's fez which lay hopefully open infront of them. The boys were offended by their reception. Vladamir stalked off in a huff and went on the prowl. I heard him mewing and muttering on the waterfront all evening...whereas Maurice jumped up into my lap for a cuddle and curled up into a little ball, tail tucked neatly around him.
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