Being a cat, Ianto decided, really wasn’t bad; at least he got to catch up on his sleep. Jack’s lap was surprisingly comfortable and the way he scratched Ianto around his ears was sheer bliss. Jack had always been good with his hands.
Even the food was first-class, no tinned cat meat for this kitty. It was chicken fillets, tuna fish and minced beef all the way, best of everything.
The only annoying thing was the way the rest of the team kept treating him like a cat. As if he’d stoop to chasing bits of string. It was undignified!
TBC in ‘Catty’