Suddenly his stomach growled. He glanced down at the bowl and licked his lips. He didn't know if it was because he was now a catboi, or if his sister had cast another spell, but that food looked very appetising. With a sigh he got down on all fours and began choking down, shocked to find that it was delicious.
"More, more!" He called through a mouthful of food pawing the bowl.
"No!" Said his mother sternly, "You'll get fat."
Getting back onto his feet, he poked his tongue out and decided to explore. He rushed upstairs to his room to find that it was now a storage room. Shocked he rushed back downstairs and spotted a large basket in the corner of the living room. A basket big enough for a human to sleep in if they curled up. He headed back into the kitchen and spotting a human sized cat flap in the back door, got down on all fours and squeezed through, surprised that he'd done that instinctively rather than open the door itself.
Curious he walked across the garden and taking a deep breath clambered up the back fence. What surprised him was that he didn't climb it like a person, but like a cat. Even more surprising to him was that he was able to perch atop the fence, squatting like a cat, without losing his balance.
"This...this actually might be fun," he muttered enjoying the new found agility. With a grin, he sprang down off of the fence.
