[panel 1]

“I know some good games we could play,” said the cat. “I know some new tricks,” said the cat with the gnats. “A lot of good tricks. I will show them to you. Foodmother will not mind at all if I do.”

[panel 2]

Then from behind the couch, Muffin spoke, her face grim: “Soon our Foodmother will be back home from the gym.

That cat should not be here. She should not be about. That cat should not be here when Foodmother is out.” 

[panel 3]

“Now! Now! Have no fear. Have no fear!” said the cat. “My tricks are not bad,” said the cat with the gnats.

“Why, we can have lots of good fun, and no trouble,

[panel 4]

“with a game that I call

MUFFIN BURIED IN RUBBLE.”

The cat with the gnats has kicked a laundry basket full of clothes onto Muffin.