M1911, that sounds like *my* cat... except that Knack weighs twenty pounds and looks like The Cat Of The Baskervilles.
underestimate the power of Cat-Fu. I still carry a huge scar from when I reached into a writhing razorball of feline mayhem to separate my beloved kitten from the neighborhood bully tom... who promptly slunk off and was never seen again. That was 9 years ago.
As Knack sleeps on my pillow, if TSHTF, the first weapon I'll put into play is him. If the kinetic energy of twenty pounds of enraged, homicidal feline doesn't knock the goblin down, twenty linear inches of claws and fangs sure will.
My furry buddy.