So we’re about to go to sleep. The newly Elected President Derp meowed at the bedroom door, requesting entrance. I opened the door and waited for him to come, but he there he stood, wide eyed and hopeful that he’d be given some unspoken proper welcome. I clicked and whistled, his usual response of entering was lost somewhere in translation. He stood. About to give up and expressing my frustration, Jinx began to hum ‘HAIL TO THE CHIEF. Wouldn’t you know it his ears perked and with a tail twitch he was on the bed. Stealing my pillow.