Inside, the cats were draped all over each other and finishing each other’s sentences as usual. “Bear,” Cooksie said (or was it Mr. Peanut?), “what’s wrong? You seem to be” Mr. Peanut continued, as Cooksie interrupted “out of sorts!” completing the thought. #37

“I guess I’m sad,” The bear said. “You’re not sad,” Mr. Peanut said (or was It Cooksie?), adorably climbing onto a shelf. “You’re bear,” Cooksie said, rolling over onto his back, “you’re just…” “feeling sad,” Mr. Peanut interrupted. “The two are not the same.” #38

“Isn’t that just semantics?” The bear asked. “In one sense, yes,” Mr. Peanut said thoughtfully, “but in another, more important sense, no,” Cooksie continued. “Indeed, your identity is so much more than your emotions. You are the one who experiences your emotions. So you must ask, then,” Peanut said, “who are you, bear?” Cooksie completed. #39