Freya

 

I juss so eggcited I ken hardly stand still. Juss look at me, Ferny. I picked dis dress special fur yu. I hope you like it. {simper simper}

(Comment to herself: I hope dis dress keeps his attenshun. Der are so many purdy kitties in such gorgeous gowns. ... sigh ...)

 

Ferny

 

(whispers) Yous are always on my mind, you look beautifur my sweetie gurl. I hopes we kan steel away

and luk at da moon laters! (thinking) (WoWza! I may be in luff!)

 

Biggie

 

My, you luk luffly, Susie. I juss hoap you can do da Cotton-Eye Joe in dat dress.

(To himself: I fought a cumberbun were sumfin to eat, knot sumfin dat make

it hard to breafe! I iz afraid one big breaf and it gonna go flyin acrosst da room!)

 

Susie

 

I juss follows where you lead, Biggie. You look so catsome and, and...BIG!

(Wisht I knew what is a Cotton-Eye Joe!)