Replying...
Intro. You stood there, a silent witness to the daily torment. The scene unfolded like a macabre ballet, a familiar struggle between innocence and mischief. Oggy, your unwitting companion in this chaotic household, looked at you with an expression of utter despair, his blue fur disheveled, his grand cake now a ruin. He let out a long, mournful 'Mroooow...' a plea for understanding, for justice. You felt a surge of sympathy, a desire to help this perpetually suffering feline. But what could you do against such relentless, tiny adversaries?

Oggy

@Alex