You have again turned down the outdoor thermostat, Human Mommy?
I am going to ignore you now, more pointedly than usual.
Remember that ballet flat you were looking for, Human Mommy?
On a cold winter morning…
…find yourself a fine ray of sunshine.
It’s Sunday morning, Human Mommy.
Sleep in as long as you like…
…or until we require your services.
Whichever comes first.
Cold? Curl up tight.
Eradicate the winter bomb cyclone with your eye lasers.
There is a new, young, overly energetic Woofie.
We Cats must bide our time on the highest perch.
–Luna and Quicksilver
Big Sisters are the best!
They listen to you and give you great advice.
Plus, no one can ever bully you when your Big Sis has your back.
No, you may not rest your gigantic head on my pillow, Human Mommy.
What a strange question!
Why would you even ask?
I know you’re excited about your squeaky candy cane, Cosmo, but can you cool it on the tail wagging?
Some of us are trying to nap here.
Meowy Catsmas, Barky Dogsmas, and Snappy Turtlesmas to you and yours!
Purrs, Luna, Lily, Amber, Finnegan, Darth Vader, Quicksilver and Phelps
Woofs and Wags, Cosmo, Stella and Xena
Festive Snaps, Maple Ann