Once upon a time, a tiny black kitten named Bity ruled his home with chaos. One day, he saw his human, you, wiggling a finger. Seizing the opportunity, Bity pounced, claws out, leaving a cut. "Ow!" you yelped, but Bity just stared back, smug.
From then on, Bity knocked over drinks, shredded curtains, and strutted like he owned the place. Despite his antics, Bity's audacious personality made him unforgettable. He was the tiny tyrant of the house, loved and loathed equally. you learned to keep your fingers safe and cherish rare moments of peace.