The cat party is still going on around here.
Didn’t anybody tell Scratchy that parties only last a few hours?
They’re not supposed to go on for days.
And these cats are getting into so much mischief.
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Look at this!
They’re hanging out on the bed.
I’m not allowed on the bed.
And if I even go near the couch I get yelled at.
But look where all those cats are sleeping.
It’s no fair. It’s just not fair!
Somebody’s got to do something about these cats.
Wait. What?
What are you doing Tiberius?
Oh, no!
No cat’s gonna come rubbing up on me.
I’m outta here!
Can somebody please help me?