Boots, the Kat, here. Problem in my fambly is the 'puter is at Dad's shop - and he only takes Cinder Dog to work. I get stuck guarding the house all day. I gotta tell my stuff to the Dawg and then hope she types it right. Raw deal, if you ask me. Kat stories never turn out right with a Dawg tellin' it.

/s/ Boots, the Kat