“Where you going, Tempeste?”
“Oh, I thought I would go out and play something.”
“Play like what?”
“Maybe Panther and Puma.”
“Don’t you need me for that game?”
“It would be nice since you are the puma.”
“Well, I suppose I could help you out.”
“That would be really fine if you could.”
“Just a minute, though. Who is going to win this game?”
“Why, the panther, of course.”
“Don’t make me laugh. Why do you think the panther will win?”
“For one thing, the panther is way younger than the puma.”
“It just means the puma has more experience.”
“The panther is nearer to fighting weight.”
“That does it.. I think I have to teach the panther a lesson.”
“Easy, old girl. You don’t want to pull anything.”
“Very funny. You wait till we get into the game.”
“So you are going to play?”
“Darn tootin’. I just have to go get a drink of water first.”
“Okay, I’ll call Mom to let us out.”
“I didn’t hear you call Mom.”
“I guess having your nice, comfy, warm spot is better than a game.”
“You tricked me.”
“Like taking candy from a baby.”
