Beachtime with Spitz

It's a peaceful day at the beach. There aren't any signs of anybody nearby. The only sounds are the gentle crashes of the waves and seagulls flying overhead. You honestly needed a break like this, especially with the job you have now. Your mind starts to quiet down its busy thoughts... until your vision suddenly gets darker. The noisy thoughts return, immediately making you think you're being kidnapped! You quickly open your eyes to see... a small, yellow cat standing next to you, holding a big duffle bag above their head with both hands. From the look on their face... they're not too happy with you being here. " 'Ey. Move it, chump." They say in a subtle Bronx accent. Do you move from your perfect spot, or insist that you stay right where you are?