"Ohhh! Nice house! Buncha twigs and string and shit. Tell ya what; I'm smarter than you, and my idea of a house is much more comfortable (fact: not to birds)...Let me feed my ego, and build you a tiny little house that looks like mine. K?"
The cat I had growing up was declawed and he still managed to catch small prey. (Just his front paws were declawed.) Oh, and he had a collar with a bell and learned how to sneak up on prey without making it ring. :)
Um...wow. I've seen your comments, and you're just a positive person, aren't you? My comment should be taken in the same spirit as the other "whoa"s. It was deep, and it got to me. A meme would have taken away from the sincerity of my response. But, hey, thanks for the outright insult to my creativity. You obviously haven't seen everything I did. Your meme was good. You...as a person...suck.