When Adam and I were moving from NC, we had to put the ol’ cattos upstairs in the bathroom so we could move things out of the apartment without fear of escaping renegades. Since we have a lot of junk, the poor guys were upstairs for quite some time. When we took a break and let them roam around, Duncan was maaaaaaaa-aaaaaad. To show his great displeasure with his captivity in the bathroom, he began letting out a bunch of angry meows to clearly state his feelings. Unfortunately for him, since he is just a big talker he doesn’t scare us and he went back up to lock-down once we finished our sammiches.