Marnie is normally a happy, well-adjusted cat. Then there are the times when the evil goose statue whispers in her ear and she fixes her mum with a demonic stare.
I am a cat. Therefore I own all I see. With a view like this I'm queen of the world!
If I keep pumping weights every day I will soon grow up to be a great, big lobster. Every restaurant in the world will want me.
Just a little higher, Butch! I'm sure what I saw was what Mom told us about. It's a cat and it is our duty to chase it.
It is not every day that a horse gives you a raspberry, but Cy is not shy about sharing his opinions. It could be that Mom was 10 seconds late with his oats.
We've caught lots of insects and it is the end of the day. It's Miller Time. Wait. That doesn't seem quite right. We look more like an old Budweiser ad. Either way we'll just become bumps on a log and dream of beer.
I've been told that I should stop and smell the flowers. So I've done that. Now where is that patch of catnip?
"Hallo! Wir gehen nach Galway. Can Sie helfen mir?"