"I don't understand, what did I do to this guy!" Snowball exclaimed. He was pacing back and forth in his living room while Tattoo watched from his seat on the couch. The pig was reading the note over and over again. Ozone was up on the counter in the kitchen. Glancing up from the piece of paper he was holding, Tattoo murmured, "I don't recall you doing anything to upset Ratchet."

"Exactly! Thank you!" Snowball cried, gesturing his paw to his friend. He was about to say something else when they both heard something crash onto the floor in the kitchen. Confused, they looked over in that direction. Ozone was still up on the counter but his green eyes were wide open with fascination and his tail was twitching. Three pens were on the floor below. Raising an eyebrow, Snowball asked, "What happened?"

"Nothing," Ozone purred. Raising a paw, he knocked over a paper cup. His hairless tail twitched again.

"Dude, are you okay?" Tattoo questioned.

"Yeah," Ozone meowed as he was in the process of knocking down a whole stack of paper cups. He was going for a coffee mug.

"No!" Snowball ordered. Whipping out a spray bottle, he got Ozone right in the face. Yowling, the hairless cat jumped down from the counter and hid behind a chair, hissing. Shaking his head in disbelief, the white rabbit muttered under his breath, "Cats..."