Rattle has a nemesis he can't shake off. This thing follows him everywhere, bobbing and weaving, always provok…
Rattle has a nemesis he can't shake off. This thing follows him everywhere, bobbing and weaving, always provoking him.
Whenever he fights it, he throws himself into it completely: paws lashing out, barking wildly, head shaking like a rattle drum, spinning in circles, but he never catches it.
Panting, stomach growling, he calls a truce. Time to find some mushrooms instead.
Oh, Rattle. When will you realize that the nemesis you've been fighting your whole life is just your own tail?