No thanks

 Oh great.  Now Lookie is going into heat, and both she and Lily are howling up a duet in the kitchen as I type this letter.  No cat can howl like Lookie: she should join a death metal band.  She's been copying Mary Unknown7 (or maybe it's vice versa), she has a high pitched voice and really puts her emotions into her screams.  Lily tries to match Lookie's passion, but she can't keep up.  I hope you don't scream like that, Natty.

Oh hi, Natty!  I'm glad you're enjoying yourself in California.  I always knew you would love that place, especially since you have money to spend.  That's a smart camera shot, I can't see anyone sleeping on the streets.  If you're planning to move to California and open up shop there, you better not become too wealthy.  I found this on the Internet, I thought it might interest you:

I have no interest in living in California.  Even if I were wealthy, I wouldn't even want to visit let alone live there.  Why bother, I can get my toys delivered nowadays.  Plus, I'm definitely not star struck.  If I were your age and had lots of money, perhaps I would live in California.  But that's 29 years too late for me.  They really should have snagged me when they had the chance.  As it is right now, forget it.