HELLO! My name is CHICKIE!
Poppy and Mommy giveded me a new toy and it’s SO FUN!
Tipper tried to play in it, but I jumped on him and kicked his face off!
Tipper: She tried to. Not sharing is bad-cat, Chickie. I share all my toys.
But I get to play wif it first! You played wif all your toys before I got here. When I’m done playing wif dis first, den you can play wif it.
Tipper: I’ll just wait until you pounce on it until you squash it flat, and then I’ll lounge on it.
But now it’s fun!!!
I’m getting bigger bigger! I’m so big a girl, I can just barely fit on my castle anymores. Look how big I am!
See me all hanging all over the side? SO BIG!
Tipper: You’re stretching, not hanging over.
YES, I AM TOO HANGING AND NOT STRETCHING! POPPY! TELL HIM!
Tipper: Poppa doesn’t speak cat. Only Momma speaks cat. Poppa just thinks you’re always being cuu-uute.
~Chickie grumbles. Tipper stands up and pretends to bite her ear. They grapple and roll, then get up and tear around the house while the hoomans laugh like loons.~
PROPT PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: Are you getting bigger, or are you all done biggering?