"Achoo... Achoo achoo achoo!"
After uncontrollably sneezing several times, a small black cat with sleek, glossy black fur, without a hint of any other color, struggled to waddle out of a dress on the floor.
Damn! I've already turned into a cat, so why am I still allergic to cat hair?
Blowing her nose like a human a few times to clear out the short fuzz that floated inside, the teary-eyed little black cat consciously stepped out of the dress's range, stepping onto the hardwood floor. Her paws shrank back from the cold morning floor.
Sigh... If I'd known the temperature would drop suddenly, I should have burned two more pieces of wood yesterday.
After glancing at the extinguished fireplace, the little black cat sighed resignedly, licked the light pink pads on her paws a couple of times, grimaced, and stepped onto the cold floor. She walked in a somewhat stiff feline gait and slipped out of her room through the doorway.
