There are days when you just have to be a cat…
Wow! Wasn’t that one great Carnival of the Cats?! I am so excited about it as that’s about as popular as I have been in a long time. You know, Mr. Obama keeps making those speeches and such and he gets all the press. I can’t wait to debate him. My dulcet tones will no doubt silence him!
It was so great working with all those new people that I’m just all atwitter and can’t help but bounce around here! Hey, come back here. You, yes I am talking to you!
I get so tired of not being recognized. I think that is why I am an equal opportunity insulter. I mean, if no one is going to listen to me, I might as well speak my mind. Now where is my food? Where are my feather toys? Where are my servants? I was made to be served!