I was making the bed, and Bucky, having been an outdoor cat kost of his
life, didn't know what to expect.

He sat on the chair by the bed, and watched as I flapped the sheet unto
position. Then he patted at the corner of the sheet nearest him.

Dulce Mae decided this would be a good time to prank Bucky. The next time
I flapped the sheet, Dulce Mae ran up under it, from the bottom of the bed.
She ran the length of the bed, under cover of the flapping sheet. When she
reached Bucky's end, she popped out, reared up and landed several slaps at
Bucky, then disappeared back under the sheet.

Bucky gave me a priceless "if this happens all the time, then I don't want
to play" look.

Dulce Mae purred and washed her paws as I told her that she's a funny
girl.

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark