Our love is a sacred thing.
Pretty sure that’s a rock.
Nope. This is a rock. A big ‘un too.
I don’t thin there were any cats in that picture at all.
I’m calling a meeting of the Committee for Feline Domination.
Sorry, napping. Can’t come.
I smell betrayal.
Nope. Naps take precedence. It’s in the charter, dude.
