This morning Lulu and I were sitting on the porch enjoying the morning together. Lu sat in a hammock swing, turned away from me, hidden within the fabric. From within the swing I heard growling. Yikes! I exclaimed, Whatever is that growling?! The growling continued as I searched for the source unsuccessfully. I asked Lulu if she knew what kind of beast that horrific snarling was from. She replied, Oh, yeah. I asked anxiously, What is it?! It’s a clown, she answered. A clown? I asked, confused. Yeah, she said, A kitty clown. (Obviously, haha.)