Plató. De albóndigas.
I give you, Percie (the Koffa/Bucket)
So I went to collect (part of) the grass I had cut the day before, and sure enough, there was a Tigra waiting for me. As I squatted down to pet her, she jumped on my lap. Me, epitome of equilibrium and balance, almost fall over but managed to stand up(ish) instead. I managed to…