The Blue Cat

The Blue Cat often carried a helmet to sit and look at. It should be an astonishing thought, to me and my wife, but not to the Cat, who assumed that the idea was fun. A helmet being the chosen thing.

The Blue Cat always had with them a ball that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. It was a fairly original thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Cat, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was exciting. Bizarrely, a ball being the thing opted for.

The Blue Cat always kept a can of Tango that they sometimes worship. One might consider this to be an odd suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Cat, who assumed that it was in fact, magnificent. Bizarrely, a can of Tango is the thing to opt for.

The Blue Cat looked for a block of cheese to share. This seems to be a fairly weird and wonderful thing to do, to some, but not to the Cat, who assumed it was breathtaking. Honestly, a block of cheese is the item to choose.

The Blue Cat often carried a wig to rub on his belly. It was considered to be a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Cat, who felt that the idea was fun. Strangely, a wig was the item that was opted for.

The Blue Cat desperately looked for a ball that they would embrace. It would be a weird idea, to my grandma, but not to the Cat, who felt that it was in fact, wonderous. Who would have thought, a ball is the thing to select.