"Comrades, meow! The time for action is now! We must unite and defeat the enemy, meow!"
As the evening painted the garden in hues of twilight, Little Black and Fat Orange squatted atop a towering stone, addressing the kitties perched on walls, roof eaves, and throughout the garden.
The kitties listened intently, issuing uniformly timed meows now and then. When Marvin, accompanied by Yuniya, Daniel, and Levin, stepped into the garden...
Whoosh!
The kitties instantly turned their heads, and countless pairs of round eyes looked their way.
It was a bit creepy...
Marvin admitted that one or two kitties were quite adorable, but when there were many, and they were all staring unblinkingly at you...
It was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
As predators, there was something akin to 'murderous intent' in the eyes of every feral cat.
"Meow!"
