When a house-cat is woken up by its owner answering the door to a mailman, it follows her to the kitchen only to be kicked aside. The woman begrudgingly feeds the cat and whilst reaching for the top shelf of a cabinet, a bowling ball falls out, knocking her out. The cat remains unphased, and after cleaning the scene and rinsing its paws in the sink, it goes upstairs to adorn itself in the woman’s clothing and makeup. The doorbell rings and the cat shambles over to the front door on its hind legs, opening it to reveal a cat dressed in suspiciously familiar mailman attire; a street of biped cats going about their human lives.
Originally
the cat was going to kill the woman by pushing a bowling ball off a ledge but I
suggested that the cat should push a glass off of the table and the woman would
slip over on the water, this would be a more accomplishable murder for a cat.
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