Page 101 - Tomcats in Paradise

Eddie Puss took the opportunity to swipe at several of the fleeing
cats as they passed by.
“Your fault! Kill!”
Levi Katz shrank against a wall, making himself as invisible as he
could while he took the lay of the land. Billy Bob Cat, however,
needed only one sniff to become oriented.
“Hey!” he yelped with joy. “I know this place! I got sick here once,
eating everything I could pull out of those garbage cans.”
Levi looked around in all directions. Eddie had no targets left but
his old companions; he was limping toward them, truculence
unabated.
“Well, man,” said Levi, “let’s have a little snack before we hit the
road. I don’t care if I do get sick.”