I had some beef in jelly stuff, this morning. It was nice.
My human tried to fool me with some dried out food from yesterday. I'm not silly: I sniffed it and walked away.
Eventually, my human put out the fresh beef stuff, and I ate.
I enjoyed the food so much, that I thought it'd be good if I smelt of it too, so I washed myself.
I licked the beef smell all over my paws, my tail, and my front.
Now, whenever I smell myself I purr, and lots of catty friends have come up to me, to sniff me and rub noses.
Tomorrow, I hope to smell of chicken.
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