Maxwell was particularly disturbed by his newest assignment. First of all, there were children present in the household- three of them to be exact. Like many cats, Maxwell harbored a deep-seated fear of the smaller brand of human more than any other creature on God’s green Earth. Secondly, the house was a pig stye. It was a single-parent family, the parents having divorced shortly after the third child, a girl, was born. Maxwell hated working in an environment that wasn’t squeaky clean. Most distressing of all was the fact that the house where he’d be living was in the suburbs.
Anything but the suburbs! Maxwell said to himself.