Although it was a treat to see my cat, Collette, reunited with her kittens, the context under which it happened compromised it somewhat. It all started when Collette woke up one recent morning. After yawning and stretching her paws out, her kittens and she launched into their version of Silver Convention's "Get Up And Boogie." In their case, however, it was "Get Up And Bite Feet." Although I admired the synchronicity of their rehearsed dance moves, I enjoyed the performance less when each cat bit my feet. Hearing Collette's offspring repeat the song's parenthetical title, "That's Right," added insult to injury. I admired their pitch-perfect intonation on the refrains of "Bite feet," however.
Perhaps I'm too permissive as a pet owner.
