Sunday, April 20, 2008

Why I Am A Presbyterian Cat

Because cats cannot live in the Vatican.
Read this.
Chico, the Pope's cat lives with neighbors in the Pope's old home.

Rats! This is terrible!

If you are Pope, can't you bring your cats with you wherever you are? Queen Elizabeth takes her own litter box cover wherever she travels and lives!

Whistle, glad to be a Calvie Cat

5 comments:

Spooky said...

That doesn't sound right. I'm sure glad I'm not a Pope's cat. I like being a MethoCat.

Tiggie FOC said...

Being Cat-o-lick sound like what we should be, but we aren't. We are prod es stands. Well, I do prod them out of bed every morning so that makes sense.

zorra said...

That's not right. I don't think it's very loving to force Chico to be apart from his human. I'm glad I'm a Reformed dog.

Mama says this is especially ironic because in Rome cats are EVERYWHERE. Except the Vatican, apparently.

Love,
Amie

Althea N. Agape said...

I smell a rat -- an nobody there to chase it. Oh well. There are birdies outside my window!

Padme

Tiria the Shadow Princess said...

Huh. You would think a CATholic Church would have cats where their boss lives. They could help with the CATechism and sing in the CAThedral.

heehehehheheee

(I looked all those words up but I don't remember what they mean!)

Tiria
The Shadow Princess