As the determined duo mastered their stoic poses, they rattled off name after name of every feline worthy of consideration into their prestigious grouping.   Icons of film, television, animation and internet memes were all debated, as were real-life historical figures.

But whether grumpy, Seussical or wearing a Cheshire grin, it mattered not. No mere Tom, Fritz or Heathcliff could measure up.

“Maybe it could just be the two of us,” Maddy conceded.

“Yeah,” beamed Leia, falling all over herself to agree. “Who says there has to be four faces on  Meownt Rushmew?”