How about a poem game

[rebbonk]

But to Thumper these words didn't matter,
And he squared up to scruff, intending to batter....

[cathidaw]

With his hefty back leg he gave Scruff a kick
Twirling him backwards - a rabbitty trick

[rebbonk]

Our Scruff bounced back and swung a near miss,
as Thumper laughed he received a "Coventry Kiss!"

[cathidaw]

'I don't know what that was' gasped poor old Scruff,
But now I'm off, I've sure had enough !

[rebbonk]

"Oh yes, you can run, but you can't hide."
Thumper swelled up, full of false pride.

[cathidaw]

But Scruff wouldn't fight, he lay on the floor,
Saying, 'Do what you will, I can't take any more.'

[rebbonk]

"OK, OK, this round is now done,
But listen Scruff, the war isn't won"

[cathidaw]

Scruff howled, "Thumper my lad you're doing in my head.
Can't we be mates, or do you really want me dead.

[cathidaw]

Thumper replied "You wimpy old cat, you're not much fun
,
I'm out of this poem now. we'll start another one.