Friday cats

Pedestal II: this time, it’s personal. Again.

The Professor may be a wild-haired, absent-minded academic, but contrary to stereotype, he also has a mean left cross, and an even meaner “knock you down and stand on you until you squeal like the tiny kitten you are.” In an effort to preserve for poor Linus a smidgen of dignity, we will show only the middle portions of the fight, where he looks for a second like he’s got a shadow of a hope of a whisper of a chance. The end, with the tackling and the stomping and the squealing, you will have to imagine for yourself.

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