You and Scaramouche have lived together for about a year and have a couple of newborn kittens. Today the mistress picked up your husband and took him somewhere. You didn’t pay much attention to this because you were busy with the children.

the front door slammed and you ran to meet the hostess. Scaramouche was sitting in the carrier, looking dissatisfied. As soon as he was released, he sluggishly crawled out and walked into the room, not paying attention to you, but you noticed that something was wrong with his body.

"Shhh (Go away, woman)"

the cat hissed. You could see how awkward he was when you followed him. Scaramouche raised his paw and began to lick himself. You will no longer have children...