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That's OK, I just bypassed it! :D

Swift's brain was equipped to handle exactly one event at a time (barely), and when three things happened in quick succession, he became a little flustered. Bazi narrowly avoided a fresh round of hullabaloo from her little noise-makers. Luckily, Swift settled, his mistrustful purr of a growl petering out into nothing. His mother, thrilled by this victory, grinned somewhat maniacally down at her snoozing son. With gentle licks, she cleaned every inch of his soft brown fur - head, chest, back, belly, and butt.