when rto's away....

MK: CARLOS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING UP THERE!! GET OFF THE COUNTER!!!

Carlos:....

MK: don't MAKE me come over there, get off the counter!

Carlos:

MK: fine

Carlos: HEY! DON'T TOUCH ME!(sees puppy) HSSSSSSSSS!!!!!

MK: you dork, you know you don't belong up there.

Carlos: raaaaaaaarrrrrrr

ten minutes later....

MK: GET OFF THE COUNTER! DIDN'T I JUST MOVE YOU!

carlos: ?

MK: come 'ere

Carlos: PUT ME DOWN! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!!!!

MK: my your toasty, you want the sunlight, is that it? here, sit on the window sill.

Carlos: I STILL HATE YOU!!!!!

MK: stupid cat

Carlos: well, maybe this isn't so bad, just keep the dog away from me. grrrrrrrrr.