He also loves the sea although he doesn't like having baths on it because it is cold and salty and wet.
And he also loves fishing, somehow, because he really likes free fish. But Mooris doesn't like holding the fishing rod or waiting for the fish.
So he decided to invent a new machine, in wich he worked for several weeks. He used a dock chair, his fishing rod and a lot of mechanisms and gears.
When time to test was come, he went to the docks and he displayed his machine. He laid comfortably on the dock chair, he put on his fishercat hat and began to drink a milkshake.
He also displayed a basket next to him, where the rod was suposed to free the fishes- although he hadn't decided yet if he would let time to the fish to reach the basket.
He pushed a buttom and the rod pointed to the sea and shot the hook and the line.
Mooris waited with a bit of impatience, looking through the sun glasses.
Suddenly, the line tensed. The gears began to spun quickly. But the dock chair folded itself... too fast.
-MEOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!- cried Mooris the cat, when he was shot out to the cold, salty and wet ocean while the fish was set on the basket. He will have to do some arranges on his machine. Text by Daniel Carvajal.
