What don't they understand about "meow?"
Is there a Russian word?
Esperanto?
I've taken the time to get up here. Through the atmosphere, the stratosphere, the catmosphere, what have you. Up, up and more up in my brightly colored escape balloon.
Well, it figures I would get hungry. For crying out loud, there ain't no reason to give up Fancy Feast just because I am no longer an earth cat. There is Fancy Feast in Heaven, ain't there?
SO I'M OUT HERE, OK, OUTSIDE . INTERNATIONAL SPACE STATION AND I'M MEOWING.
Catch my drift? HELLO IN THERE!
This stupid thing looks like some kind of giant air conditioner or something. Hey, there's the Atlantic Ocean.
That rerminds me. Yep. Home of Ocean Whitefish galore! Yummie. Seafood and Shrimp!
MEOW!
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