"Why is there nothing to do around here?!" Chloe shouted to no one in particular the next morning. She was laying on her back on the kitchen floor, staring at the ceiling above her. The tabby cat had already tossed her food bowl away and checked the refrigerator. Sadly, Chloe couldn't find anything good to eat in the refrigerator, hence her boredom. Groaning once more, Chloe closed her eyes.

"Guys, are you sure we shouldn't check on Chloe? She sounds like she's in a lot of pain," Duke commented as he heard the groans upstairs. Looking up, Max replied, "Relax, Chloe's fine. If anything, this is like the Spring of 2015..."