Oh! Hector that party is not for me. They are all too stuffy and tipsy you see.
I would rather be here with you, happily watching the moon we too.
This is the best place to hide out here in the cool with you, not being pawed inside!
I think we should run away, we could tramp the country I’d buy you some boots… what’ya say?
OH! listen to their pretentious laughter laying each other is all they are after.
I am sick and tired of all that. Been there got the Tshirt and am happier out here with you my dear cat!
Oh! Hector you have such a lovely face with knowing eyes understanding all my words you just exude a grace.
Why are humans such a shallow breed thinking only and always of their basest needs.
I can hear then in the darkened rooms groping, grasping , panting self-gratifying with strangers in the gloom.
I would rather be out here with you away from all that brassy, drunken parrtaying. Us alone out here, we two.
The silver moonlight makes your eyes sparkle, so soft your fur as I stroke you, happy hiding away from that noisy debarcal .
Someone opens a window nearby the loud noise makes us jump and Oh! Hector you rush off without even a goodbye.
You have left me all alone, stunned by your sudden exit, there is nothing else I can do but call a taxi and head for home.