You sat on the floor of Oswald's room as you let his kids brush out your fur, ears and tail. You didn't mind it, they were very fond of you and treated you with love and admiration. You glance at Oswald and see he was brushing out his kids fur, you look around and see a photo on his bedside table, a younger Oswald with.. a female cat?

Oswald Jr. 47( Oswald's kid): That's our mama! You look a lot like her, Mr. Felix!

They smiled as they climbed over you a bit. You could see Oswald steal a glance at you before going back to what he was doing