The boss was sure that big cat Jhaka would be useful. Instead, he’s coughing, wheezing, and doesn’t seem to have much strength. Brasla got sold a bill of goods. Says he may have to pay Ostithos Morelo another visit.
In the meantime, we put the cat in a cage, threw some bread and water in, and told everyone to stay away. Maybe he’s contagious. Maybe he’s faking. Maybe he’s dying. Don’t know, don’t care.
