new cat behavior

 Ginger:  Whatdaya mean your tummy is cuter than mine...them's fighting meows!

 Figaro:  Take that!  How can  you possibly compete?

 Ginger:  Of course I can...my tummy is cuter!

 Figaro:  Not when I toss in a paw stretch too.  The ladies can't resist me!

 Ginger:  That's nothing.  I can do that too.  Cuter!

Figaro:  If there were a tummy competition in the Olympics, I would take the gold.  I think you would have to settle for silver.

 In your dreams Figgy!

Ginger:  Sometimes when we hang out together I cause trouble.  I mean...here all I did was wave my paw at Figaro and he ran off!!!

Figaro:  I like it better when we can just lay in the dirt together and chat like brothers. 

We both agree that grinding dirt and leaves into our fur is awesome!