New plant

I walked into the big room, and something was different.

I looked around. I sniffed things. I meowed.

I couldn't work out what was different.

Then I saw it... a new plant was in the room.
I like new plants.

I went over to the plant and sniffed it.
Then I rubbed my face on it.
Then I pawed at it.
Then I rubbed myself all over the pot the plant was in.
Then I bit some of the leaves.

My human walked in and said; 'Clive! My new plant! Stop it!'

I bit another leaf.