It’s sunny (here at least).
It’s a Saturday (here, at this moment, at least).
Cat has broken into the catnip over there in the dining room.
That’s him in the pic on the left there. He’s chillin’ with his Saturday ‘nip high.
Yup, it feels like it’s time to revive old Frostie and his tail-feather shakin’ moves.
Stand up and get ready to dance your non-feathered tushy off. (Come on, you wouldn’t want to be shown up by some random dancing Cockatoo would ya?).
Ready? Hit play…
