It’s Monday again?
It can’t be!

It’s just too dreadful.
–Lily
It’s Monday again?
It can’t be!

It’s just too dreadful.
–Lily
I sculpted this couch.

Art is what you can get away with.
–Xena
We guard the Homestead all day, every day.

We guard the Homestead through the night.

We Guard Cats provide 24/7 security.
–Phelps and Quicksilver
Want this body?

Then you have to work for it!
Now go away…

I’m working really hard here.
–Quicksilver
Do your Human Servants ever fall asleep on one of your Private-Members-Only-Cat-Club couches, thus depriving you of a proper napping spot to which your club fees entitle you?

Inexcusable.
Totally inexcusable, were it not for the opposable thumbs.
–Phelps
No, I don’t think a Monday-morning breakfast in bed of tuna, fresh cream and a decorative, edible floral arrangement is too much to ask, Human Mommy.

It’s what I deserve.
–Luna
Woofs are really all the Woofies contribute to guarding the homestead.

We Guard Cats, on the other paw, come equipped with laser-shooting eyes.
–Phelps and Darth Vader
No one survives the Rabbit-Kick-of-Death!

Not unless they are offering a can or two or three or bakers dozen of Tuna…

Get the Tuna, quickly, before I render your dominant opposable thumb inactive, Human!
–Phelps
I’m trying to enjoy the hammock, Human Daddy.

But the back and forth…

…and to and fro is wreaking havoc on my tummy.

Uh-oh! I maybe shouldn’t have eaten so much grass before joining you on the hammock, Human Daddy.

Please put me down on solid ground ASAP!
–Xena
Porch weather you say, Humans?
No, it is not. It is Private-Members-Only-Cat-Club weather.

You Humans are not Club Members.
Shoo!
–Phelps and Quicksilver