(speaks for itself)
ma. ma! MA! is breakfast-tiems.
during dinner i heard dadcat singing a new song about me to the tune of “when i’m with you” by best coast. thanks to ma for halping me with this post.
baby RAR has sharp claws (the world…. is lazy)
and in her mouth, pointy teeth (but you and me, we’re just crazy………)
so when i’m with Rar i get scared
yeah when i’m Rar i have fear
yeah when i’m with Rar i feel like Perl*
yeah when i’m with Rar i get scared
not sure how i are feeling about this.
(*other cat who lives here and FEARS me)
this cuppacake, is carob with sorghum frostings & entrail creme fillings? no? is veegen? oh. no thanks ma.
ma, we are overcoming our fear of ballooms.
ma! is okay. our teefs, dey are sharp.
ma…? ma! don’t has a worry—we will get you out!!
ma, this pillow: it pleases us.
ma! i are cleaning ourselfs.
