“Meow, Meow, Meeeeooooow?”

“I've never been scared of the dark, but I'm still terrified of what's in it.”

“I feel like the queen of the oven! I am the Queen of all oven-dry! Master of heat! You may now address me as "Your Royal Highness"!”

“Meow, meow, meow. Meow meow. Meoow,” Boo told me, obviously having a full day and feeling I needed to be kept apprised of every second of it.”

“Meow, Meow, Motherfucker.”

“But a cock does not enter a hen… it enters a…meow-meow!”

“claim it was a cat,,meowing everyhwere it could,,its just the nature for the cat to meowing as it to be and not roaring of course”