Tier II family hierarchy

Tier II family hierarchy 


Tier II family hierarchy 
2 years ago, I talked about the animal family hierarchy, in which I was the de facto leader Rosie Queen's title in the family boat. About this I have a sad tale of caution for all those of you who are still on the idea that you all seek, and please have a cat in a hierarchy of influence. 

This is the Wild West, baby. You can on your whiskers under pillows, manicure your spikes on ikea shelving boards, and make bread at a buffet line of vocational training approved kibbles. Do not be fooled entrapments like you for a second that the original Catty nature not as a rule of God-given right in the eye big fur ball dozing in your area. 

There are now 2 groups in the animal family. not noticeable to the human eye unobserving, but a game about life and death for a cat who is slowly out of favor, with the queen bee and Tom, that the advertisements placed a bad mustache. 



yep, Chaplin kitler is unleashing his mojo (or what's left of it) in a predominantly matriarchal budget until now. The Queen is not the duty of their position shelf just yet, but it is definitely a ceasefire agreement between rigid challenges, growls, smaller skirmishes and chalking a school yard line in the middle of the animal family. and then suddenly, the opponents give each other a tongue bath like Cleopatra and Julius Caesar. 

this demanding rivalry between our Furrer-queen and bring civilization to its animal family. Bar fights and disputes are covered by parliamentary list, back-scratching and betrayal, how the new rules of engagement. 

the black-and-white bishops are ordained. Dias cleverly wired Blackie in Chaplin Suede quarter while making good their lifetime loyalty to the queen. It is Blackie, which have a direct line to each other, the Hard-Edge clumsy their bratty Napoleonic Furrer-Her. she is his perfect allies against Rosie Suede and power, the size and formidably cool air of superiority. 


Calico is the Knight-ingale of grace, honor and a higher demand that the sides in a war not of the opinion that it stupid and juvenile delinquency. it is the tragic hero that defends and licks wounded egos considering the fallen warriors, as they fell on their nature. 

Dad and fruity stands apart as towers. they are good alliances, but they do not and they do not. 

so that finally leaves Tuxedo, Smally and me as a to and fro by the winds of change. Tuxedo and Smally are unfortunate, but it's really not a good excuse for a cat of ideals as I do, however modest. Finally, I was the bishop without the cunning and the Knights, without the principle that I was cold with the rest of the peasants. 


but I'm learning the diplomacy to achieve peace and keep it. and soon they will be to craft a new piece for this animal family chessboard - a 12th Conservator century of peace to my colleagues antiquated-at-Arms.