I do believe I think too much about Mostly Cajun.

The other day I laid down for a nap and had a dream. I was invited to a party in a big house for people with "special pets." I took Lucy because she is so pretty and Charlie because he is funny and smart.

There was a great, fluffy, soft orange cat at the party. She flipped onto her back to present her belly for rubbing. She said, "Beautiful cat."

UPDATE: Or I might be thoroughly going out of my mind.