A Time to Blog

Baby the Cat here. Babette the Kitty here.

Baby wake up now. It’s very exciting. It’s breaking news. It’s time to twitter. Do you hear the police scanner? Shots fired. I’m scared but everyone seems very excited. Get your laptop and your camera Baby. We need to blog.

Babette you are always waking me up from my nap with something that you think is important. What is going on?

It is real breaking news Baby. Some very bad men stole a car and wrecked it and then tried to steal another car and they had guns and then the policemen who serve and protect us stopped them by shooting them and they are in the hospital and this all happened while you were asleep. It’s already been twittered on the blog and we are putting the video up right now.

OK Babette, so it’s over and now can I go back to sleep? It seems so last minute now.

I think we should have our own blogs Baby and we could both twitter. I love the little blue twitter bird. And if we had our own blogs we could get our own ads and help keep the paper in business and we could pull our own weight. Fancy Feast is expensive you know and we eat pounds and pounds of it.

Babette I know you are younger than me but what is “twitter” and what is a “blog”?
Is this something to eat, a blog? I could play with a little blue “twitter” bird, sounds like fun.

Baby a blog is where you write your thoughts and your ideas and twittering is just a short version of what you think. Maybe you couldn’t pull your own weight anyway because you are bigger than me but maybe you could sell ads if you woke up and came down to the office once in awhile.

Babette I need my sleep and I do like the idea of the baby blue twitter bird and actually people should listen to my ideas as I know more than anyone.

OK Baby whatever you say.

Meow for now. Meow for now.