The Theory of Relatives.

Dad is home today. Its his day off from hunting. He was looking at the box that talks and I was looking at it too. I think you call it interested. There were grown ups on it talking about other grown-ups in Nostailia who had problems. They have all sorts of problems like they cant go hunting like mum and dad and they are poor and don't get to go to school. I think they called them The Originals. from what I could see they had all these problems because they were black and some grown-ups don't like this.

I am white with some black bits and Angie is black with some white bits. Does this mean that these grown-ups would not like bits of us and treat those bits bad? That is very silly. That would be as silly as treating the Moo-Cows badly. There are all kinds of grown-ups in Nostailia. Some are brown, some are white, some are black, some are yellow. The yellow ones come from a place where they make all our cups and saucers. Some are even aliens and the ones from mars call themselves the Greens. They are mad they are, they hug trees and sign partitions about the human rights of carrots. Now, all these grown-ups when put into the same place look the same to me. They all talk about silly things and go hunting and go around in their boxes on wheels and scratch their bums when no other grown ups are looking. I have seen it. They don't notice when pussycats are looking. They all act the same, they all look the same to me. So why would they treat each other badly? They are all part of the same family just like pussycats are. That's why pussycats are pussycats and grown-ups are grown ups.

They talk about having political party's. If you are going to have a party why not invite everyone? Why not get everyone together and call it the Bum Scratching Party? After all they all do it. I know. Ive seen it.

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