Baby the Cat here. Babette the Kitty here.
Baby it is time for an election again. It seems like there is always an election so I decided that I will be a catidate this time.
Really Babette, what are you running for? More Fancy Feast before I get to your dish?
No Baby I am running for office.
Good idea. You run for the office and I will shut the door once you get in there and then I won’t have to deal with you all day.
No Baby, not running into the office, running for office. I am a catidate and all the people will vote for me because I am on top of the issues.
Babette, I think those are issues of the newspaper that you are on top of. Lying on top of a pile of newspaper issues does not qualify you to be on top of the real issues.
Baby these are real issues. And I have tremendous oversight.
Babette, sitting on top of the kitty tower may give you sight over the room but it does not give you oversight.
OK Baby whatever but I am the cutest catidate and that is why I will win. Cute counts for everything.
Meow for now. Meow for now.