Now that we’re back home in the ATL, it’s time to catch up on life with Hakuna and Matata, who were So. Damn. Happy. to see us after our nine-day absence.
Is that an SUV I see?
Or is it just a piece of Brie?
Matata helps She Who Must Be Obeyed read the morning blat. ’Ta sure does love her some newspaper in the morning. At least she’s not a dog, in which case she’d be pissing on the paper instead of rolling all over it.
Where’s me dinner, mate?
Queen Hakuna waits expectantly by the Kittie Feeding Station for her evening meal. What, dry-ass pellets again?