|Hey Buddy Budd. Is Blue Sky ready fur more?|
|Whut-Cha sayin Blue Skiez. Can ya handle Miss Fitzy?|
You cats have nothing on Blue Sky! Bring it on!
|Come on Fitz lets see what ya got|
|What do you say now Sky?|
I can handle anyth...
|I was waiting fur you to say that!|
|Whew, I have had enough Miss Fitz|
I bow to your wild side
Because I defer to your hunting prowess?
|No! Because you taste Awful!|
|Nothing purrsonal Sky. Just the way it is|
Not taken that way. In fact, I am a bit relieved. I don't have
to worry about being eaten in the night LOL.
MOL, Purrs my friend
Miss Fitz - The Winnah!