Saturday Morning - 7:15am
Mom: Fin. Finny! You need to get off my lap. I have to go.
Fin: What? Where are you going?
Mom: I'm gonna go meet up with the Mom at the Katnip Lounge!! I don't want to be late.
Fin (following behind): I can't believe you're going to meet someone so cool. Oh my Cod, are you going to the Catio?
Mom: No. Not this time, we are meeting for coffee. (Fin begins rubbing on Mom's black pants)
Mom: Knock that off, what are you doing?
Fin: Marking you with cat hair, so she recognizes you.
Mom: I'm covered now. Thanks.
Fin: What are you taking for my friends?
Fin: You are bringing them a gift aren't you?
Mom: Yeah, I have a mouse for Tiny Johnson, since he was sick.
Fin: Mom! You are only bringing ONE LITTLE MOUSE!! There are 13 cats at the lounge, and you're only bring ONE MOUSE?! I'm so embarrassed. Never send a human to do a tabby's job...
Fin: You're home! How did it go? Is she just as cool as we thought?
Mom: Yep! Cooler! I think I'm going to get to go to the Catio one day!
Fin: You? What are you going to do at the Catio? Sharpen your claws?
Mom: She wants to meet you too. Look she brought us a present.
Fin: I knew you should have brought something for all my friends! Hey, maybe she'd like to interview for an opening on my staff... I see I may need to let someone go...