Reminds me of a discussion I had with my (then) 21-year old brother-in-law who proclaimed to be an anarchist.
I found it quite amusing as the conversation took place in his bedroom of his parents’ upper class home, complete with color TV and mini-fridge stocked with Bombay Sapphire. Given his beliefs, I felt welcome to help myself to his gin!
Well, okay. We may not like humans with “attitude”, but who can blame a feline who has… “Cattitude”?
Heh. Sorry.