Tails you lose

Tails are useful things but sometimes they must get in the way. Cholmondeley in paticular never quite kept his in control.  He would often sit with his tail soaking in his water bowl and not realise it until he moved away again. And there's a reason why his nickname was 'poo-tail'.

This is more a case of Smith becoming conscious of his tail. Isn't it funny they way you can suddenly become conscious of a bit of your body you've never thought about before. Your little toe, for example. How's that doing at the moment? Not itchy? Not feeling too confined in your shoes? Not too sweaty or cramped?

I may have just ruined any chances you have of walking naturally for the rest of the day...