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Billy Bob Cat snarled, “Too damned bad! If you and that crazy
halfwit hadn’t tried to crowd my act, I would have—”
His words were cut off by the late arrival of Eddie Puss, whose ears
were still back and whose jaws continued to snap at now-imaginary
canine pursuers. The calico caught sight of the albino.
“Kill! Kill!” he screeched, “Scratch your eyes out! Rip your throat
open! Kick your guts out!”
Billy Bob had lost momentum upon colliding with Levi; now he
made a desperate vertical leap to avoid the flailing claws and fangs of
the oncoming feline psychopath.