"What a freak. Why does he have floppy ears?"

"Allistor! Be nice! And you have floppy ears too…"

"Mine are folded down. His are floppy."

My brothers… Allistor, Dylan, Shamus and Seamus… I want to get out. Everyone who walks past I meow at, but no one looks. I guess I am unacceptable….A big tall man walked by and I meowed at him like normal, but he actually came into the shop! He came over to me and pet my head and ears. He was really nice! But then my brothers saw and came over, pushing me to the back of the of the group. Damn it. They take everything away from me….

(first little blurb, comment if you like it at all…)