[Rebecca's jaw drops. She can hardly believe what she is seeing.]

I fingk dis will do juss fine... Itz mor dan I wud ebber hab thawt ub! I
cant fingk ub anyfing mor it cud hab. Woweewowwowwow. Uh, whut culler iz
we gittin? Ize shur glad we haz kittees wif dribin sperience takin care ub
dis!

Rebecca, overwhelmed at what they could do

Why, fangu [blushing]. It's fire engine red, wif big yellow flashing
lights on top dat we can turn on when we need to let kitties kknow dat
we iz nearby.

Harri