Ha ha

Very funny, Natty.  That house is no blessing whatsoever.  Only a show-off would live in a house like that, and believe me that we don't need more attention.  You will need a house that blends into normalcy as much as possible.  We need to be transparent.  Wherever you are in those photos, at least I know you are not in Brownsville.  And that song... the lyrics were a bit different back in my day...

Take me down to Paradise City
Where the grass is free and the girls have...

Kibble is what makes Floofy all plugged up, so I've been feeding her canned cat food.  However, Lookie gets a whiff of that stinky stuff then she wants some, and if I don't give her any then she throws a tantrum and won't eat her kibble.  So I've been mixing in the juices from the canned cat food with the kibble.  I can't afford canned cat food everyday, so I just bought a whole chicken and I plan to make cat food from that.  Hopefully, it won't crawl away...

Oh, I'm so exhausted!  I'm starting to hallucinate silver skulls.  I think I'll take a nap...