Sylvester was curled up on the couch in front of the TV as it played quietly in the background of a dark night.
Granny had been gone for a few hours and wouldn't be back until tomorrow, the weather wasn't very good, there was to be thunder and heavy rain, Sylvester just sat on the couch alone, Tweety was in another room, however, Sylvester didn't try to go and eat him, not tone was lazy but…
It was that he thought he was too mean towards him, he wanted Tweety to be happy and live from pain.
Then the door knob twisted open, Tweety peered into the living room.
Sylvester looked up and saw, he was somehow happy to see him.
"Puddy tat.. can I sleep with you? I'm scared of the dark and there'll be thunder later, and I'll be very scared of that" Tweety said.
"Sure, come over here, I saved a spot for you" Sylvester said
Tweety flew over to the spot Sylvester saved him and lay down.
"Tweety… there's something I need to tell you…" Sylvester said.
"What is it Puddy tat?" Tweety asked.
"I'm…. Sorry for trying to eat you, I just thought you looked delicious and I couldn't stop myself from trying to hurt you, I really want to be friends with you, but my feline instincts prevent me from doing it…" Sylvester said.
Tweety didn't say anything, but he got close to Sylvester and began cuddling him.
"It's ok Puddy tat… I forgive you"
There was a growing warmth in his face now. The birdy cuddled him close, kissing his chest.
"Doesn't it feel good to cuddle, Puddy tat?" Tweety asked.
"Yeah it does… you're a great cuddler" Sylvester responded.
Sylvester felt comfy with Tweety beside him.
Sylvester then decided to do something unexpected.
He kissed Tweety on his forehead.
"Sorry I had to do that, that's how I show love"
Tweety kissed Sylvester on his arm.
"Love you too puddy tat" Tweety said
And so they both went to sleep.