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At that moment Billy Bob Cat approached from the other end of
the alley. He, too, was wobbly on his feet, although without any sign
of external injury. Every two or three steps he stopped and a spasm
wracked his body from tip of tail to tip of nose.
“Man, you look weird.” Levi groaned. “Didn’t you find anything to
eat?”