Novel & Cerita Cartoon Cat Trevor Henderson

He said and proceeded to swipe Trent’s card. “I have a Sulccata back home named Popcorn.” I commented and she held Gushers’ container up so I can pet him. “Popcorn is a Sulccata?” Trent asked making me look at him. “How old is he?” “About 21 years old, why?” “Uh, nothing… I just remembered someone having the same thing—it’s nothing, probably just a coincidence.” Trent dismissed yet I couldn’t miss how his eyes darken a bit—with sadness, anger? I don’t know. It was gone before I could see clearly.

Trevor nodded. “I went to great lengths to catch the pet. He’s rumored to be a hellhound, but he has quite the temper. It took a while to tame him.” I fell into contemplation. “But he seems decent enough to me. Yes, he has a big appetite, but I can afford the grocery bill.” Trevor looked at me in surprise. “There’s no way you could have housebroken him in just a few days. I suffered quite a few bites just to teach him to go potty.”

Atlas’ cousin, Train Cameron, Clarence’s son. “Hey, I prefer not to be addressed that way though.” I smiled in sarcasm as I faced him. “Afternoon too, by the way.” He looked at me with amusement. “Oh. My bad. Atty. Train Cameron at your service. Uncle Trev asked me a very big favor which really surprised me but I must feel grateful so I’m here.” So, he’s the nephew lawyer Trevor has told me about. “Thank you for actually coming to help me.” This time, my tone sounded genuine. He smiled with utmost humor.