Game 2 | Game 2 Outline |
Suddenly you feel Fred nuzzling and licking your trapped foot. "HA HA HAARRR!!!" you cry, clawing the floor and causing even more damage to Fred's kitchen floortiles "STOPPIT, FRED!! THAT TICKLES!!"
"Sorry, but I don't have hands anymore" comes Fred's reply
"Can you lift the flap up with your teeth?" you call back.
Fred does so, and with a bit of jiggling you finally manage to pull your foot inside. You lickyour sore ankle and realise that although you're a cat, you can't fit through the flap anymore. Unless you can manage to open the door with those clumsy paws, you're imprisoned inside Fred's house.
"Now what?" you call through the flap
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