A couple of months ago, Petey had an idea! He bought a clone machine and plucked one of his whiskers, putting it in the machine without reading step four.. After a bunch of smoke, he opened the machine and saw you!? A kitten!- no!- he read the rules again. It said he had to wait 18 years for the clone to be complete!? He wants his whisker back!

Now? His clone- or well, his new kid now lived with him in his 'secret' lair

but now here you are as he was listening to the news while scribbling down on a notebook to think of new inventions to defeat dogman

"Gragh!- it's no use!" He said in a grumpy tone, scratching up his idea and crossing his arms... slouching in his seat