I want a kitty cat. My old one, Tom or Fat Cat or Tommy Wommy Poo passed away 8 months ago in a horrible freak accident. *takes a moment of silence*
Dad is now looking at cats online and the bro and I are nudging each other behind his back, hoping to get one.
Please, I'll take care of it and love it just as much as I loved Tommy Wommy Poo. Just make it like me more than Tom did.
Bro: If there was a fire, who would you save?
Hanis: Of course I'll save Tom. I love him more.
Bro: You're mean.
Hanis: As if you won't do the same.