Worship me thumb-monkeys. Worship me!
What the hell? The thumb-monkeys worship ME. End of story.
Get over yourself. What they really ought to worship is moi.
Ha! The thumb-monkeys is mine. All mine!
Mad kitty cackles! Mine, mine!
I see your cackle and raise!
No, worship teh fluffy!
I iz fluff—is that a string?!?
We are not amused with your silly talk of worshiping other cats.
Nobody ever worships me. Sigh.
Today’s extra cats and arms brought to you by the letters C and W, and by the number 10. Also by Sean, Kat, Matt, Mandy, Neil, and Michael.