Boo: Wow, you’re stylin’ there.
Yeti: I trust you aren’t being sarcastic.
Boo: Shows what you know. Now, why would you think that I would be sarcastic?
Yeti: Because you find it to be fun.
Boo: And you don’t?
Yeti: Of course I do.
Boo: So we understand each other.
Yeti: [Shrugs] Cats are cats. It’s what we do.
Boo: It’s so hard to ruffle your fur when you’re in these moods.
Yeti: What moods?
Boo: Your Pollyanna-Zen-life-is-great-as-seen-through-rose-colored-glasses moods.
Yeti: Well, you make it sound like a bad thing.
Boo: Only mildly annoying. Then you get me caught up in it.
Yeti: Well, you should try it.
Boo: Try what?
Yeti: Looking at life through rose-colored glasses.
Boo: Those must be some really RED roses, by the way.
Yeti: Indeed, it actually is a little challenging to see that way.
Boo: [trying on the heart-shaped, intensely red sunglasses] Ooh! It looks angry to me.
Yeti: Red is a color that is symbolic of many different feelings; I suppose it’s up to individual interpretation.
Boo: These things make me dizzy. I can’t focus. [Gives the shades back to Yeti] Here. These clash with my fur anyway.
Yeti: But they go perfectly with my little pink-heart nose.
Boo: And my little pink-heart tongue – oh blecch already. [Sticks her tongue out at Yeti]
Yeti: Your tongue looks quite red to me. Perhaps you have strep throat.
Boo: That’s not seeing life very rosy – oh, take those fool red things off!
I <3 (__(>^.,.^<) (=^.,.^=)__)