Frankly, I think they look like a couple of tough customers, hoodlums, up to no good.
Oh sure, loaf around great grandmother's tea cart, "Hey, we're just sunnin' ourselves, what's your problem lady?"
"That crinkly cat toy bug back there? Pfff...don't know nuttin' about it. I had nothing to do with it".
"Aw geez, wimmen stuff. Could you just let me in, already?"
(After all of this posing, they ran out of steam and retreated to Bernie's office, where they snored the day away. No work ethic with those two. Good thing Bernie's hard at it, bringing home the kibbles, er, I mean bacon for the boys. It's good to be a cat!)
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