There was a white thing in our house. It seemed hurt, otherwise, I would have had to muster up courage to fight it. Fuzzball was taken in by the white thing. Apparently, they've encountered each other before. I must admit that the creature was sure sneaky. I could smell it, but couldn't see it, for IT was being rather quiet. Then, she started drinking water in the most BARBARIC fashion. That's when I noticed it.
Smaller than me, but obviously very viscious! I ran and hid inside the house, and hissed at Queenie once for smelling like IT. However, it seems to be gone, and so I'm typing this on top of the bed, happy that I did not get eaten by the white ball of fur that wasn't a cat.
I'm still nervous though. I will sleep with one eye open!