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"Hello with you exciting black cat."
"Hello, sweet white cat. Do you have coffee?"
"Yes, of course - it will be nice then".
"I see you have a little baby, how many do you have?"
"I have 4 little cute babies"
“Okay?—am I the father?
"No, not to little Tulle here, but I have a little black kitten, you are the father of him - His name is "Superstar". The people call him: "Treasure cat."
"Oh well - that was fun - Well, let's get some coffee and play with the kids. It will amuse me - but I'm leaving pretty quickly. There's so much about childcare I can't understand"
"It's all right - Alley cat - I've got a lot of sense about that, and I'm having fun with it. You can bring up Oscar a little once in a while when you're in town. It'll be nice and a joy for us all . Teach him to catch mice. It's important to us - humans know next to nothing about us cats."
"No - they rather believe in something about us that doesn't exist. On the other hand, we know how to tame people. They make sure we survive as a species because we look so cute. It's our strongest power. The ability to looking cute touches their hearts, so we just have to be good at washing ourselves - and preferably while they're watching, then the day is saved."
"True. I'm just in the process of teaching little Tulle how to look cute while reaching for something on the kitchen table - people think it looks incredibly cute because she can't reach. Crazy! But definitely a way to get food like an indoor cat. Come inside and I'll teach you a few things."