Today I meowed at a chair.
Then I meowed at a door.
After that I meowed at a table leg for a bit.
Then I just sat in the middle of the floor and meowed to myself.
My human kept saying 'what? What is it?'
I'm not sure what he meant.
Meowing is good. I like it.
Oh, humans - please don't meow back at us. Your accent is all wrong.

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