While the dog and his minions cast aspersions on our science while channeling their energies into weapons systems we'd discarded long ago, we discover that a second front has opened:
We suffered losses in a sneak attack from Greater Mausistan, but are happy to report that the situation is being handled:
Good intelligence wins wars. We will soon bring Greater Mausistan to its knees. Our kung fu is better than their kung fu - as the dogs will soon discover:
As the old song says, "Those cats were fast as lightning." Oh, but we are!