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Yeah I saw them get married .. but then the owl flew over the ocean with the pussy in it's talons. Doesn't look good for the pussy cat.
Hahahaaaa...no, it was all right, they were just off on a weirdly interspecies honeymoon. And then, in the unpublished sequel, they had owl sons and cat daughters. As you do.
No hybrids, and they all liked mice for tea. Bad luck, mice.

Our mother was the Pussy-cat, our father was the Owl, And so we're partly little beasts and partly little fowl, The brothers of our family have feathers and they hoot, While all the sisters dress in fur and have long tails to boot. We all believe that little mice, For food are singularly nice.