Wednesday 12 August 2015


My human was in the food room yesterday.

He had salmon. My little catty nostrils could sense it and wouldn't stop twitching.

I tried to be cute.

I tried to meow by his feet.

I tried to rub against his legs.

I tried to jump onto the chair next to him, and rub my head on his arm.

I tried to paw at the plate.

He put me outside the food room and closed the door.

I could see through the door.

I really wanted the salmon.

I stared at him for catty hours.

He didn't give me salmon.

I'm going to do a big catty poo in the litter tray later, while he's trying to sleep.

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