Clearly, we walked in on something going on because unless they were all sleeping, these three wouldn’t be hanging out together. Oh! Sorry, girls. Didn’t mean to interrupt your TV show.
Pia and Quint were exchanging stares. We know Quint was probably wondering how he could sniff Pia’s floofypants without drawing back a scratched nose, and Pia was probably thinking, “Don’t even think about it, brother.”
Viola was engaged in a rousing conversation with a seldom used water squirter. “So, you see, water squirter, the reason why you are so often ignored is because we cats are perfect, in every way and every mannerism. Thus, there is no need for your services in this household. The sooner you begone, the better.”
To which the water squirter remained mum on the topic.
I said where nooooo one expects ME TO BE, dangling over the drop off, and Mom would scoff, “Who, Quint? He’s not that kind of show off.” And Dad would say, “Quint, knock if off.” But sometimes, I do because sometimes it’s new and because, YOU SEE, I just gots to BE ME!
Okay, Quint, we hear you. And you can stop dangling over the edge now.