In this feline neighborhood, the whiskered Bumble tallies the mice, but is not very nice.

In this kitty corner, the tailed Luddite only has joy if there are no batteries in its playing toy.

In this cat scene, the meowing vulgarian with too much nip shares not, so gets a paw flip.

In this milieu of mowsers, the pointy-eared one relumes esprit by sniffing-then-eating blooms freely. ; )