Garfield was watching Jon Arbuckle trying to play Pokemon Go, with the fat orange cat shaking his head in disappointment while eating the fresh hot lasagna he got from the fridge.
"You know you're never gonna catch them like that, right." Garfield said casually.
Jon chuckled as he turned to his cat. "Oh Garfield you have no idea how many Pokemon I caught in this hip and stylish mobile game."
"Probably not that much." Garfield said as he spotted a Pikachu suddenly popping up in the living room. "Hmm, what do you want?"
"Pika." Said the Pokemon mascot, the yellow mouse charging his red cheeks with electricity.
"Your Thunder isn't going to work in here-" Garfield said as he was then zapped by a mighty jolt, which was the justification he needed to kick Pikachu off the table and proceeded to scratch and maul him. "-Think that's funny huh, well get a load of this!"
Jon couldn't believe what he was watching so he grabbed a nearby net and snatched up the animals, looking at them with a disgruntled look. "What am I gonna do with you?"
"Anything." Arceus said, with the mere presence of the llama like Pokemon God making Mr. Arbuckle have a heart attack. "Was it something I said?"