Rats and Cats

Our uncle John and Aunt Heather came over today and brought a friend. His name is Remington, and he lives in Aunt Heather's hair. At least that is where he was when I first saw him. She thought he was an adorable rat, and played with him. She gave him  a potato chip, and he held it in his little pink hands and ate it like a sandwich. Then She gave him a berry from one of His snacks, and Remington truly loved that berry. But here is the problem. He is a rat. And Kasey and I are cats. Do you see where I'm going with this? Our insides are made for catching mice and rats, and it would make Her very angry if we did that, so we went and left them alone to visit while we rested. Remington was our guest, and eating him would have been very, very rude. Kasey did not actually see what was the matter with it, but I convinced her to join me in the closet.
We love our Aunt Heather and Uncle John, and they surely love animals, but that rat was very tempting.
Have a nice time tomorrow, and say thank you to all the soldiers.  That is what this day is about. Toodles.