Katter berättar.
Cats talk if you just listen.

Sippan has gone to the cats heaven. This is how we remember her.
Mirran is still with us.

Sippan - vet hur man får som man vill. My name is Sippan - and I'm the Grand Old Lady.
Our neighbours call me Vittas - they thought I was a male!? Hmm... 
Mirran på rygg i soffan I am Mirran - she above is my mum. Black is beautiful, isn't it.

Sippan blir fin

 We help each other with the make-up.
Mirran i vårsolen They say one gets brown in the sun.

Vadå - på bordet?

 Rubbish!  

Vad händer utanför?

 What´s up?
Du stör! Why can't she just laze.
I väntan på att diska They must leave something otherwise I won't do the dishes.

Var det en fågel nu igen?

 That bird again? Some day I´ll get him!
Here you can mail us.

Du är besökare   hos oss.

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