she's not on Broadway either.
but I think I want her next to me the next time I go to buy overpriced tickets.
then she can dine on the ticket agent. and we get in free.
everyone will think it's a publicity stunt. except Meowvatar, who knows better. I'll bring her too. Meowvatar is not her name for nothing, right?
the only thing better than having one feline by your side is having two.
and Princess Meow and I have just been talking about what we will do to big tubs of popcorn.
at the tix window, I just have to get over my fear of being dessert.
they can smell that, you know. the fear, I mean ;)
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She had better like popcorn. :)
She and her family are well-known carnivores so all we do is put some meat sauce on there with the butter!
We just have to make a lot. And *you* are the chef, as I recall ;)
If she doesn't like the popcorn, just applaud more wildly.
Never met anybody in the world who doesn't like applause, from Lion Princesses on down. She won't dare nibble on you while she's taking bows and doing encores. Then she'll lie down and curl up on the stage to sleep it off and we can go up there [carefully!] and pose with her for the perfect photo op.
This is her, just awakened with her bed head and just before she went for her morning beauty makeover. And you don't wanna get your ribbon tangled up in her split ends, right?
I would favor a crimson ribbon to contrast with the tawny but you're the designer ;)