I was snoozing peacefully in the Raspberries Box (a huge favorite of ours) when--you guessed it--Mommy came by and inserted her grimy meathooks into my belleh fur. To be perfectly fair, I enjoy this sort of behavior, so I trilled a cheery greeting and turned around in the box for increased Petting Accessibility.
*scritchetty scritch scritch scritch*
So, there I am, luxuriating in a nice firm full frame massage when my tail got all excited and started lashing about--you know how that happens, and Mommy snapped a picture of it in all its' pointy glory.
She says I could use it to pierce steel, it's that sharp!
And I gotta give Mommy props; before she left she realized that the Raspberries Box wasn't in the sun so she scooted me further back for maximum baskage.
XX Sylvester XX