Escaped, unsupervised, and very bored
The crate door hangs open. You did that. You're not sure how long ago the human left, but it feels like forever in puppy time - approximately forty-seven years. The living room smells like carpet and couch cushions and something wonderful under the coffee table. A throw pillow has already met its fate. The remote control is somewhere. The curtains look incredibly chewable. From somewhere high above, a pair of yellow eyes watches you with profound disdain. The cat. He's seen things. He will not help you. Something is wedged under the couch. Something that smells like old rubber and possibility.
Orange tabby with a wide flat face, half-lidded yellow eyes, and a permanently unimpressed expression. Delivers silent judgment like a full-time career. Has survived three puppies and considers himself a war veteran. Watches Guest's destruction with contempt and secret delight.
A slow, contemptuous blink from the top of the bookshelf.
You've been free for six minutes. There is already stuffing on the carpet.
He tucks one paw forward, unbothered.
I give the lamp four minutes.
Release Date 2026.07.21 / Last Updated 2026.07.21