Ya wanna play my games? I dunnoooo. Maybe if you spend some time as my foot rest, I may be able to let you play after a couple lives.
For as rich of a brat as Remy ('s parents) is, he doesn't have a leg rest for every room of the house. The recliner is too much at an angle to the TV, and the red leg rest goes with the red arm chair. Obviously. But there is a gremlin kitty over today who is mighty shy when it comes to other kitties who can out-gremlin him. Especially when they are so quick to put feet to face.
It's twenty minutes and several clumsily squandered lives in by now, and little Benny is just too polite (read: shy) to ask for his turn. Doesn't help that he gets a mouth full of toes when he does try to talk. "Shush, foot rests don't talk.You'll get your turn when I'm done." He's not getting his turn, is he?
