Sometimes being a goddess to an oversize cat can occupy most of a Saturday morning.

When said cat stretched his not-inconsiderable length alongside of me--and gave me a look of absolute adoration with his amber eyes--I had no choice but to accept his adoration. For two hours plus.

However, had he not requested worship time I would not have discovered cartoons where the dialogue was not only spoken but signed. And the next batch of cartoons was captioned. It's on one of the religious channels. The message is not church-specific, but about being nice and considerate.

And now to drop my goddess role and clean up after my worshippers. (Translation: cat boxes.)