There’s a tiny hand telling me to eat tuna, and I plan on listening.
There’s a tiny hand telling me to eat tuna, and I plan on listening.
Some may say I’m just an ordinary house cat, but that is not true, not true at all. I’m really Buttana, the banana cat. Many are taken back from disbelief, but that’s okay because they eventually come around to find me quite a-peel-ing.