After eating, the shit-pussing officer turns around and the rest of the food disappears, but there are two cats in the house who move fast and don't know which cat to criticize, let them look into my eyes, and don't have any sign of false intentions.
Both cats are fat. They're good at eating. The shit-poaching officer came up with a good way to put a plate of their favorite fish on the table, and then put up a camera and slipped away and wanted to film the cat crime.
The camera clearly filmed the crime of this black ashmeat.
But it's also very tempting for a little piece of seafood.
Squawk wants to talk to the cat about this, but the cat's scrumptious and angry.
So hold it up, look at it, and let it feel the fury of a pooper.
In the end, it's not like it's a confession.