I think Crockett are givin da razzberry today cuz he wuz smellin dat tasty bacon cookin! Yup, it are Caturday, which meant we gots our bacon dis morning.
We wuz three very happy kitties, da bacon even put Angelique in a good mood.
After I had my bacon, I started thinkin. I know, thinkin are a dangeruz thing. But as most of y'all know, it less dan a year before we here in da US is gonna elect anudder prezident. OMC, ya means we has to put up wif dis pawlitical talk for a whole nudder year??? Yup, we does. Anyways, I wuz tryin to decide who to support and wuz havin a tuff time. Last week, I wrote bout da speshul meaning of "Trump" in our house in my TockTober post, so da Donald are out. I wuz thinkin of throwin my support behind Sanders until my momma explained he wuz not da Ker-nuhl and dat dere wuz no such thing as Vermont Fried Chikken (I are pretty sure I are gonna have to ask my pretty tortie pal Mudpie bout dat one).
Den I had an idea. Yup, me, don't act so surprised. I think dis guy should be runnin for Prezident.
Wif dis guy as his VP.
I mean, who wouldn't support Bacon/Hamm 2016?? I know I would!!!
P.S. Happy Gotcha Day to my woofie sisfur Whitley.
