So I was nicely walking around. I chomped on the bug I caught. Tasted like pickle. I know the taste of pickle because . . . I’ll tell you later. Anyways, I was crunching on this yummy bug, and then Tiger leaped out of the bushes!
“Snarl. . .” Tiger snarled at us.
Tiger leaped at me. I ran inside. Oliver clawed at Tiger and hissed, “Stay off my territory you big fat cat!”
And that was that.