Page 79 - Tomcats in Paradise

“Liver, eh?” roared Spats. “Any liver in this alley belongs to me!
Now get out of my sight!” He sprang at Levi, who instantly turned
tail and ran to the other end of the alley. Spats abruptly terminated
pursuit and returned to the can in question. He sniffed cautiously at
this as-yet unexplored pantry. A complex tangle of aromas met his
nostrils. Then he leapt into the trash can, licking his chops.
The moment his tail disappeared over the top, Levi screeched:
“Now!”