"I will die if you leave me alone!"
Smith said confidently, "
"Besides,"
"Can't you think of something?"
"You can go into stealth with me!"
just stuff me under your clothes. Well, first of all, you can't do it in your pants ...
"No, I'm. little obsessed with cleanliness ..."
"Chest? Your chest is fine, but will this affect your movements? After all, my center of gravity is unstable ..."
"Scratching people? I won't scratch, I'm very civilized, at most I can't help but lick a few times ..."
Under Smith's long-winded explanation.
Roger actually became agitated.
He kicked the fat cat away again.
He tried to act alone.
However, the latter could always stick close to him like a shadow.
This made Roger irascible.
Under the cold light of the vertical pupils ...
A man and a cat began a long and drawn out struggle.
In the end.
Roger even started fighting with the fat cat.
However, the cat was quite agile.