Sunday 22 July 2018

Back to flomping


I flomped on the ground in front of the house of the humans across the road from my usual humans.
I was comfy.

Then I saw my usual humans come home, in their vroom.

I meowed, slowly got up, stretched, then walked across the road.

I sat next to my humans and meowed.

They let me into the house, gave me a bowl of biscuits, and I crunched them.

I meowed a bit more, rubbed against their legs, then went back outside.

I went straight back across the road and flomped on the ground in front of the other humans' house.

I like flomping.



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