Sunday 31 December 2017

Empty space

I am both sad and confused.

There was a table full of things for me to flap at, to get attention - plastic sheets, bits of paper, books, envelopes.
My humans appear to have gone mad (again) and removed all of these things from the table - saying something about 'got people coming round' and 'tidying'.

The table is now bare.
I have limited options in terms of flapping things with my paws.

I have found a plant to bite and headphones to flap at.
These will have to do for now.

I hope my humans put things back on the table.
I cannot live in such conditions.

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