Well Todd is in trouble, he likes to sleep on the table, and he is not allowed up there. I think that he tries to get away from me...

Well he had a hair ball problem, so the farmers wife found his mess, on her grandchildrens magazine, not good...hairball...mess...trouble...
Trouble...Todd...
hairball...trouble...Todd....


I-- on the other hand am just beautiful,
all dressed up...
I am cute...I am cute...I am cute...
Todd is in trouble...
Todd is in trouble...
Todd is in trouble...