My Chester has always been a talker but lately he has taken it to a new art form. I must here his opinion on everything. Our conversations go something like this:

murrrow?

No, Chester, you can't have/do that!

rrrwow?

Because I said so, that's why!

MMMMRRRROOOOOWWWW!!!

I am so the Boss of you!!!!

MMMUUURRRROOOOWWWW!!!

Because you live under my roof so it's my rules!!!

murfff!!!!

He usually stomps off for a while then.

Soon he comes running back in with:

MEEEEEEOOOOOOWWWWW MURRRFFFF MURRRFFFF!!! which usually means: just wait until you see what Chip is doing NOW!!! HEE HEE!!!