Well, naturally, I think it's a wonderful idea, because I would love to spend some quality time with my bobblehead, Gracie La-Greyson, without her husbandfur, Davidson McChew-Escalade along trying to sell us insurance and frisbees and hairballs and other assorted items, but I'm not sure Chita McChew and Harley of Her Heart will want Davidson McChew-Escalade to turn their Fourth of July barbecue into a flea market, even though they dote on fleas, or Chita McChew does, anyway, even if Harley of Her Heart is more flea-neutral, so perhaps, Davidson McChew-Escalade should come to our Fourth of July barbecue after all. Or maybe he should go and tour Mars. What do you think, Sheriff Mink?
Angel Nala La
: My Love Bunny,
: Of course there must be mansions on Mars since
: astronaut's go there all the time. Not to worry 'bouts
: the trumphole showin' up there 'cause I think he's
: gonna be goin' to the other place, fact I'm purrty
: sure of it. Nope our bubbleheads, grandbubbleheads,
: and greatgrandbubble heads will never hear 'bouts that
: from me. Just don't let it slip when you be havin'
: catnip tea with your sisfur, Ms. Chita, 'cause she has
: sorta a blabber mouth 'bouts secrets. Purrhaps we
: should wish her up a lock box to keep her secrets in.
: Do ya think that would be a good idea my beauty? I
: have decided that Gracie La Greyson will be comin' to
: our mansion fur the Fourth of July, and her
: husbandfur, Davidson, will be goin' to his momfur's
: mansion since she deserves some time with him. Don't
: you agree my taquito with spicy salsa?