Here’s Chubby Checker, one of my rivals from the streets of Northbridge. I think we’re related somehow – he looks like a jumbo-sized version of me hey?
Anyways when i started to muscle in on Chubby’s butcher shop he didn’t like it. Fortunately he was too fat and slow to catch me but when we did lock whiskers I would lose cause I was small and scrawny and new to the street.
I do owe a lot to Chubby though, cause I learnt how to look after myself.
In the end the butcher took a shine to me cause I didn’t need as much grub as old Chubby Checker plus i had much better manners! Here’s a pic of me resting after a scrap with Chubby Checker, till next time.