My brothers cat

I was looking after my brothers cat when he called me to see how she was.

Me: She’s dead.

Brother: OMG, you don’t break bad news like that!

Me: How, then?

Brother: You say that you’re afraid you have bad news. Your cat escaped outside, and chased a possum up onto the roof. Unfortunately, the cat fell, and while you did everything you could, the cat couldn’t be saved.

Me: I understand, my apologies.

Brother: Anyway, hows Mum doing?

Me: Well, she was up on the roof, chasing a possum…

What do you think?

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