"I remember as if it were a meal ago" “我记得好像是吃饭前”

 

Said Tommy the Cat as he reeled back to clear whatever foreign matter may have nestled its way into his mighty throat. 汤米说猫，他跌跌撞撞回到清除任何异物可能已经依偎的方式进入他的强大的喉咙。

Many a fat alley rat had met its demise while staring point blank down the cavernous barrel of this awesome prowling machine. 许多胖老鼠胡同遇到了它的灭亡而盯着空白点沿着这真棒窜来窜去的机器的海绵状桶。

Truly a wonder of nature this urban predator. 大自然确实是一个奇迹这个城市的捕食者。

Tommy the cat had many a story to tell, 汤米猫有很多故事可讲，

But it was a rare occasion such as this that he did. 但是，这是一个难得的机会，如这一点，他做到了。

 

"She came slidin' down the alleyway like butter drippin' off a hot biscuit. “她来slidin 下来的小巷像黄油drippin ”掀起了热面包。

The aroma, the mean scent, was enough to arouse suspicion in even the oldest of Tigers that hung around the hot spot in those days. 香气，平均香味，就足以引起怀疑，即使在​​最古老的老虎是挂在热点在那些日子里。

The sight was beyond belief. 眼前是令人难以置信。

Many a head snapped for double - even triple - takes as this vivacious feline made her her way into the delta of the alleyway where the most virile of the young tabbys were known to hang out. 许多头猛地双 - 甚至三倍 - 需要为这个活泼的猫做了她自己的方式进入当地最阳刚的年轻tabbys被称为挂出了小巷的三角洲。

 

They hung in droves. Such a multitude of masculinity could only be found in one place... 他们挂趋之若鹜。如此众多的阳刚之气，只能在一个地方可以找到...

And that was O'malley's Alley. 那就是奥马利的胡同。

 

The air was thick with cat calls (no pun intended), 空气里弥漫着猫的电话（没有双关语意） ，

But not even a muscle in her neck did twitch as she sauntered up into the heart of the alley. 但是，即使在她脖子上的肌肉都抽搐，她四处闲逛进了巷子的心脏。

She knew what she wanted. 她知道她想要的。

She was lookin' for that stud bull, the he cat. 她追寻的是种牛，他的猫。

And that was me. 那就是我。

 

Tommy the Cat is my name and I say unto thee... 汤米猫是我的名字，我告诉你...

 

"Say baby do you wanna lay down by me" “说宝贝你想放下了我。”