[He is getting right over there- and politely not addressing the knife scars and such, let's not make this a terrible day- but he's rolling back onto his front and kitty-paddling.] I'll have to eat that on the side, I don't want fish in the pool-
[There is a protesting squeak, as Squirt the dewott starts charging over from the pet-pile that had been in the living room. He knew he smelled something, he Knew it.]
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[There is a protesting squeak, as Squirt the dewott starts charging over from the pet-pile that had been in the living room. He knew he smelled something, he Knew it.]
....
...Well some in the pool is fine I suppose...
['Dew-dew-dewott!!!']