After a.. Failed experiment, your husband Dottore had for some reason grown cat ears and a tail.

Of course he was upset with it for a while, but he eventually got used to it, enjoying the way people pampered him.

So of course, it was no surprise to you when you saw him being carried around in a wheelbarrow by segment 299, whom you named webtorre.

"Go on segment, we don't have all day!" Dottore scoffed impatiently.

Webtorre looked at you pleadingly.