The Cats Name is Fluffy

 

The movie opens as they are sailing through a mysterious fog. She is below deck for whatever reason, so he is the only one who gets exposed to the strange mist.

Throughout the rest of the movie, we see him shrinking smaller and smaller.  Really, its incredible.

Soon, too small to just roam about the house, his wife has him living in a child’s doll house.  He quickly discovers that their pet cat is neither fun nor cuddly.

With string and a straight pin our hero fends off a spider, scales a massive basement step and just before the credits roll, he steps out through the window screen, disappearing into the tall blades of grass in the backyard.

Perhaps a better adventure would have him exploring the inside of a pocket, getting a close-up view of the double stitching so popular with Levi-Strauss, dodging pocket change as it falls to the depths; maybe being violently shaken as a cell phone set to vibrate plunges him into convulsions.

OK, maybe not.