On Our Anniversary
The Rum Tum Tugger rolled on top of the queen who had been lying beside him.
"Oof! Get – of – me – Tugger!" she gasped.
Tugger grinned and complied.
The queen sat up and glared at him. "What was that fer? Oi could 'ardly breathe!"
"Sorry, dear, I just felt a bit playful."
"So ya decoided ya'd squish me inta the ground? Very romantic," said the queen sarcastically.
"Well what did you have in mind for our first anniversary?"
"Somethin' sloightly more romantic than squashin' me ta death, that's fer sure," she replied, a mischievous grin lighting up her face and eyes.
"What do you suggest?" Tugger asked with a playful growl.
For an answer, Rumpelteazer walked into the den she and Tugger shared, flicking her tail seductively over her mate's thigh as she went.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own either of the characters portrayed in this story; they belong to the incredible T.S. Eliot. I DO, however, own the story, which is protected in my name under the Australian Copyright Law dating back to 2009.