Revenge of the fatcat

While having dinner and streaming a movie in my bedroom, Leo, the fatcat, whines at my legs begging for attention and a bite. I fed him a spoonful of meat and the brat tries to hustle me for more. I refused to feed him more so he walks outta my room into the living room, feeling dejected, I imagined.

A minute later, a loud crash startles me.

I made a dash for the living room to investigate the ruckus.

“MEOOOOOWWWW” shrieks the fatcat, wearing an unmistakable smirk on his naughty, pudgy face.

I examine the crime scene…

Leo dun pushed the wifi router off the shelf and murdered it.

Touché, fatcat. -_-