A spunky orange tabby cat, in a brief moment of silence, sits unassumingly atop the back of the sofa, licking his little white paws.
Out of no where comes a large, wooden, square object that blocks the room's only exit. Immediately, an investigation of the feline kind begins.
First there is a curious interest, followed by a careful inquisition of the belly-creeping kind, and finally a quick sniff before taking a step backwards then forward again to get another quick sniff. You have just met Fred.