She purred happily when she was airlifted from her shelter cage onto a warm lap. Oh yes! She stretched, rolled onto her back and rubbed her face against the hands that brushed mats out of her pretty, glossy fur.

But then she heard a sound that made her cringe. What's this? A camera? Nooo waaaay! Amateurs like Toast, her neighbor (and future brother, as it turns out), might indiscriminately pose for anyone. But her? Not a chance til she gets a lifetime contract as your spokescat!

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