Oh, and Benjamin Fuzz--
I did see the hippopotamus in a tutu this time. Freaky.
So even though things were gettin' weird, I kept my wit about me and looked for a place to hide so that they couldn't get me in the prison box. I know! The Malibu Barbie Dream House! They'll never think of looking for a big strong Mancat in there...
Curses! Foiled Again!
Oh well. I did get in one tiny bit of retribution. I managed to work up a couple piles of fluorescent pink spit-up on Granny's carpet downstairs. Ha ha! Something to remember me by.