[Cat appears in the book's little window looking properly rumpled as only a rail-thin tomcat of a cat can look and says in a short feline hiss:] I've heard tales with lives of nine times nine, but I've never been one to test that theory. A little warning would have been nice.
[his tail lashes for a moment in frustration which lets the viewer catch
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Has curiosity killed the cat?
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Now, what was that about a helping hand?
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Fuss and feathers--they're not exactly to my taste. Aprons and skirts aren't particularly to my taste, and this isn't either. [he flicks his tail so that the big fluffy bow is prominently displayed]
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[he glances around]
After all, surprise surprise if you could find me. Stuck in a tree and a tail wrapped up tight... the Malnosso have the sense of a hatter if you ask me.
Where might a cat find you?
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But if it's no trouble... [he waves his tail at the book] Cats have claws but they really can only take you so far.
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Oh! You wanna rip off your own tail!? It's no wonder your claws can't go that far! [Oh yeah, he's good at this.]
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A refreshing sight I'd be then, wouldn't I? No. One can't help being mad, not in Wonderland and not Out, but silly has well worn off many ages past. I have a care to keeping it the way it is. It's this [and here he flicks a claw at the ribbon, fraying it just the slightest] that I could most certainly do without.
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