Why no, I didn't plan this. Why would I do that.

Ceiling Cat's Immakulat Concepshun

Praise him!

Dis bit. Rite heer... nedes a skritch

MAI BODDEH IS REDDEE.

BELLY RUB PERMISSION: GRANTED

It taeks a steady hand.

I wealize you just fell and awl, but while you down der, you mind wubbing my belly sum?

Nuffing bad will happen. Ai promiss.

George mentally prepared himself. He was completely helpless. There was nothing he could do to defend himself. Soon the human would be back for another round of tickle torture.

Doan worree. Soon he will assept his faet.