Well the cat is out of the bag! After much controversy, and complaints, not to mention 30 years, of martial law, this building is allowing cats. There may be former owners turning in their graves, but the kitties have conquered. I am sure that everything will work out fine, and we will not be having trails of cat litter running down the hallways, like some of the dissenters were saying.
There were owners switching sides, changing each others minds, and getting completely confused. One owner managed to hold up two votes, which made us all vote again. Council was scribbling numbers furiously sans calculator, while the teachers in the room called out tips on how to multiply percentages. No paw was left unturned, but we did squeak through by a whisker. Kitty, you can come out of the closet now.