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There on the tiled floor was his boy-cat, face down, with his naked rear raised up and away from John’s view.
John gazed at him.
‘What did you find?’ he sighed, and lowered himself to his knees.
The boy squirmed and blinked balefully at him from one yellow eye. It made a little mrrp sort of noise when he reached for it, flattening its ears and twitching its whiskers away from his touch, but it seemed too lethargic to shake him off.
‘You silly fool,’ John murmured, shuffling closer. It was a cramped space, not much room between the shelving on one side and the flour barrel on the other. ‘What’ve you been up to this time?’
There was nothing to be seen when he peeked at the creature’s hole. But it looked... puffy. Flushed.
‘What did you do?’ he asked again, lower, more full of worry.
The cat shifted on its knees and made a little whimpering sound.
‘Blast.’ John pressed two fingers to the soft, hot little hole and felt them go in easy as anything, felt how slick it was—Felt his fingertips brush something smooth and firm just inside.
Yes, there was definitely something in there. Gods only knew what or how he’d get this one out.
‘You wretched little nuisance,’ he sighed.