Clive gurgled happily, sounding much like they
were saying:

I said nothing about attacking anyone, strike up another failure for
that walnut-sized cat brain you have.

Take that back, I like cats and I'm sure their brain is larger than a
walnut, now Marz is a different matter.

I have a cat sat on my lap at the moment, preventing me from reaching the
laptop easily. Even by cat standards, this gormless fluffbucket is thick
as two short planks.

However, even it pities Marz.