The cat walks into the room to see a man about the age of 71. He is laying down and hears the cat. He mumbles to self,” Why if it isn't little Shi, well I guess my time has come.” The man pushes the sheets from under his bed to reveal a bottle of whiskey. He chugs the bottle with no concern because he knows he is going to die anyway. The man now drunk,
The cat walks into the room to see a man about the age of 71. He is laying down and hears the cat. He mumbles to self,” Why if it isn't little Shi, well I guess my time has come.” The man pushes the sheets from under his bed to reveal a bottle of whiskey. He chugs the bottle with no concern because he knows he is going to die anyway. The man now drunk,