Well, today has really been something. The servants took me to a cat show. It was right next door, so I agreed to go even though I disapprove of this sort of thing. The grooming displays were interesting.
When we were done shopping we took a look around. It was weird. There were all kinds of cats, but no Scottish Folds, of course. A Scot would never participate in one of these things. Here’s one of the kats I saw. No idea what breed.
Kats in cages . . . Like I said, I’m totally against these shows. For one thing there’s the privacy issue. Strangers everywhere gawking at you. A few of the contestants were given some bathroom privacy, but not many.