Ozzie here! FINALLY! I take ballet lessons from a neighbor two doors up. When I do good, I get a shrimp!
Now, as every kitty knows, after a meal of shrimp, it behooves one to administer a self-spa treatment. 
First, examine nails and paws. Turn up the stereo. Next, check out tail and tummy. Bathe scrupulously.
Ahhhhhhhh. Now demand dinner from the peeps. And keep that golden sis away from your supper dish - hisssssssssssssss. (Ask her if she can perform a grand jette!)
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