Sure, if the Roomba lobby wasn't blocking cat access to Parliament. As it is, we're screwed. Cats lose interest fast and if we miss our moment to get them on board, I don't like our chances.
Who needs cat democracy when we have cat that look like Hitler?
FYI I totally call my neighbor's cat who gives me the stink-eye Kitler after you first brought that up.
Can't sleep. Brain full. Too much braining.
Bitches 45? 45?!?! Damn, I suck. But lurves you.
Some of those cats look more like Groucho than Hitler.
Not brain-ful, but food-ful. Marinated a couple of pork tenderloins in a ginger/pineapple sauce, seared them, then finished them in the oven. Served them with a reduction of the marinade with butter and pear and roasted sweet potatoes that I'd dressed with olive oil, rosemary, cinnamon, curry, and nutmeg.
Sleepy now.
I had a cherry coke at dinner. Very stupid. No sleep for me!