Who's toy is it?

     The cat lay at the end of the bed grooming himself with one of favorite toys beside him. She watched him stealthily, then eased her hand over, ever so slowly to take possession of the bottle.

     Quick as a flash, the claws came out and latched onto the bottle. What came next was a tug-a-war to see who would dominate in their fierce battle.
     AND a very Happy St. Patty's Day to all my Irish family/friends and wannabes.