The Wet Rush

"Cheryl! Judging by the sky I'd say we got about 5 minutes!"

"Do you mind, human? The Great Waterbowl in the Sky is about to leak floods onto our heads and there's a lot of grass here that needs nomming beforehand!"

Feets, Feets, Feets

"...so I said to Rita, 'I'm not sharing a bed with you and those mucky feets!' and she said 'Oh, OK then'. And that's when she shut me outside."

Better Stealth Required

"Where did she go? She was here a minute ago with food in her hand!"

"Rita, it wasn't food."

"It was! What else would she be waving at us? I rushed right over and smooshed my face against the mesh and now she's vanished!"

"It still wasn't food..."

"There she is!"

Sigh...