I have noticed that my human reads these things called 'newspapers', and he often brings them home.
I like it when he does this. They're my favourite thing to shred with my claws.
Sometimes I shred them because I'm bored, sometimes I do it for attention, sometimes I do it to wake my human up, if he won't feed me.
I have decided that, of all the newspapers, my favourite one to shred is 'The Metro' - the paper is thin, I like the colours, and it shreds really easily.
I was in my human's toilet room today, and I was bored.
I sniffed the walls, but that didn't help.
I jumped onto the cover that goes over my human's toilet, and saw the place where he stands to rub his teeth. The thing where he stands looked so white and shiny... I had to jump into it.
It was perfect for naps; perfect shape, perfect size, and my bum was warm, so the cold, white, shiny thing felt nice.
It started when my human trapped me in the weird plastic box. He lured me there with a small piece of cheese. Evil human.
He then put me in the vroom. I hate the vroom - it constantly moves, there are funny noises, and it makes me feel sick. I meowed, and meowed, and meowed.
My human then stopped the vroom and took me, in the plastic box, into a strange building. It smelt of cleaning things and... and... catty scents.
I heard meows. Other cats? In my territory? Was I still in my territory?
I heard my human talking to a female human. She smelt nice.
They lifted up the plastic box and opened it... into a strange, small, brick house, with a window. It had a wee tray in it, and my little catty bed. Interesting...
I had a sniff and a look.
My human was wittering away, making human sounds, saying something about 'missing my Clive', and stroking my head.
That was nice, but I spotted a large hole in this small house. I could jump through it, so I did. There was big ledge with a window to look out of. I saw a sparrow.
Sparrow!
When I came back from the ledge, my human was gone, but my little home was warm, so I didn't care. I had a nap.
I stayed in this mini-home for what felt like catty-months. I got lots of affection from female humans, and, when I meowed my head off, they fed me. I was enjoying it.
... then my human turned up again, and said: 'Cliiiiiive!' I blinked.
The nice-smelling lady put me back in the weird plastic box and gave me back to my human. I was confused again.
My human put me back in the vroom and I meowed, and meowed, and meowed.
He stopped the vroom... and suddenly I was back in my home again. I wasn't happy with my human, so I turned my back on him and showed him my bum hole.
But... I had to rule my territory again, so I rubbed myself against every door frame, chair, and table.
I then meowed at the walls, did a big poo in my tray, and shredded a newspaper.
I was asleep on my human's bed. It was dark. I woke up and realised that I needed a wee.
I have a wee tray, but I also have a favourite weeing place, outside.
I went to go to my usual window, but my human had shut it... or forgotten to leave it open.
I really, really wanted to wee in my outside place.
I went back to my human, on his bed, and meowed by his feet. He didn't get up.
I jumped down from the bed and went to the door. I reached up and rattled the door handle with my front paws. I rattled it 47 times... but my human didn't get up.
I jumped back onto the bed and walked up and down my human's body. No response.
I jumped back down onto the floor, found some paper, and started shredding it with my claws. He didn't wake up.
I jumped up onto the bed, went over to my human's head, and sat on the pillow. I purred in his ear. I meowed. I nose-nudged him. I sat on his head. Still no response.
I meowed my final protests, then, eventually, had a wee in my wee tray... making sure that I scattered the little stones all over the floor.
I think things are changing. I sense that it's getting a bit warmer. I've also caught some meeces. I haven't seen them in ages.
I caught one, yowled to my human to let him know I was bringing a present, then dropped it at his feet. I accidentally lost its head. Not sure where it went.
My human put his hand over his eyes and shook his head. I'm not sure what this means.
He patted me on the head though, so he must be happy with me.
I came in from hunting, when it was dark, and found two humans sleeping in my human's bed.
This confused me.
I went up to my human and nose-nudged him. He made a strange groaning noise, reached out, and patted my head.
I went over to the other human. She did the same.
I walked up and down both of them. I had a tough choice to make. Which human was the least lumpy? Which human was the warmest? Which human would wriggle about the least? Which human would be best to fall asleep on?
I carried on walking up and down both humans, purring, and decided to curl up on the other one. She was much warmer, but she kept moving.
I got up, walked in a circle three times, then settled down by my human's legs. I was comfy for a long time... then my human wriggled and woke me up.
In the end, I slept between the two humans until I was hungry - then I meowed for them to wake up.