I understand that Dandelion don't tell no lies;

I hear he will even make you wise.

Don't blow away, Dandelion, don't blow away!

Dandelion!


...NOW, when I think of all the kittens and all the cats that have and do follow me about, each and every one of them knowing that he/she is a cat,

When I think of the cats on leash who have went roaming with me,
one even to the foot of great glacier (and I might add that, right at the trail head leading to that glacier was a sign with a icon of a dog on it, that dog being enclosed within a circle and a slash going right through the dog and the cat saw that sign and if he had even suspected he might be a dog and not a cat he would have stopped right then and refused to go another step farther, because of course dogs were not allowed on the trail) and these cats had no identity crisis at all and never once did one bark or lift its leg to pee against a pole...

Believe me, Dandelion knows he is a cat!

He knows and he is damn proud of it.