I think you've driven that cat nuts with all yer crazy talk, Bobertz. I would take the poor critter off yer hands, only I just don't like cats very much, so no thanks! Too bad it ain't 1864 or '65...you could sell that cat to the local troops for makin' soup. (they was gettin' pretty damn hungry in the last year and a half of the Confederacy, so I hear)

- Chongo