[With a snarl, Davy goes to turn on his camera...and hesitates. He's still in human garb, after all. Finally, he just twists the camera to put himself behind it and turn it on the offending party;
A cat.
A Maine Coon, to be exact, sitting rather neatly on the end of Davy's sea chest and staring at him with the judgmental stare only a cat can bring]
I told him. I told him I neither wanted nor needed a pet!
[Private Voice]
A cat.
A Maine Coon, to be exact, sitting rather neatly on the end of Davy's sea chest and staring at him with the judgmental stare only a cat can bring]
I told him. I told him I neither wanted nor needed a pet!