Yesterday after a long nap besides the cat house, he woke up and saw Pookie who too "suffered" spring feelings and rolled on the carpet from one side to the other.
Suddenly Arthur saw her, got up, waggled with his posteriors and .... jumped on Pookie !
A terrible storm broke out ! Pookie got up like a flash, made a very angry face with flat ears, hissed and gave a nice paw slap on Arthurs ears, then stormed away. Arthur behind, over the chairs the sofa the table while we were sitting there like two statues asking ourselves what happened in this room. It was like a thunderstorm without lightening ! Both had disappeared.
And as usual, after a while, first Pookie came back and jumped on my knees probably to look for some comfort and then came Arthur in all his innocence, jumped on the heating and looked out of the window. He had done his work for the day.