<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">"What did you do up there? Did you touch to much stuff?" Freddie watched the man step down the stairs as he titled his head questioning his actions. "You could of let her come down... she could of stayed down here. She was beautiful!" Picking up his shot glass and clicking it to the others he changed his mind and downed it quickly giving Jack a look. "This is NOT right. My family should be here to welcome my guests as well." Petting the small doggie that was still behind with his owner he looked down at him and whispered. "Be good, the kitties are coming..."<br/>
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Freddie made his way upstairs and opened the door as he crouched down and pet his babies one by one shooing them out the door. "Come on darlings. Lets all have fish and dessert. Daddy is going to make you some plates." Walking down the stairs with all 8 cats following he walked to the table slowly making a few little plates. "I hope no one is allergic to cats. They don't scratch, they don't bite." Freddie slowly put one dish after another on the floor for the babies. "These are my little darlings, my babies... I am keeping Bowie's cat! You can not make me give her back! You can't Jack! She knows kittie heaven when she sees it. That is why she is here... that is why she came to MY House. She knows a good time when she sees it... my little Queen Victoria!" Pets the pretty little white cat. "Yes, your mine now. Yes I am  your daddy now." Kisses her white little head. "No Jack is not going to take you to Bowie. I bet Bowie doesn't even have cats. No it's all lies. He wants to take you from me... how cruel." Whispers to her. </span>