I had a cat ask me "what" once. I was sitting on the edge of the tub filling a bucket of water. I had swept the storage room where the cat box was. The cat came in and said "what." I turned around and said "yes, I'm going to mop your floor." He puffed up and the claws came out and he went tearing around the house. I had to kick him outside so I could mop the floor in peace. Damn cat anyway.
I pretty much chat with them all day. No idea what they are saying, but I'm in.
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