I like flapping books, loose bits of paper, letters, bills - anything my human leaves lying around.
Sometimes I do this so that my human hurries up and pays me attention.
Sometimes I do it just because it's fun to flap at things.
I found a new thing to flap. It's made of lots of little, yellow bits of paper.
I really liked flapping it.
I kept doing it and my human shouted 'Clive! Stop it!'
I liked this attention.
I kept flapping the yellow bits of paper, then one came off ... and it stuck to my paw.
I didn't like this.
I flapped my paw about, to get the yellow paper off, but it was still stuck to it.
I kept flapping my paw, but the yellow paper stayed stuck.
I panicked and ran off, flapping my paw.
The yellow paper was going to be stuck to me forever.
I meowed and ran around, flapping my paw.
I ran into the big comfy chair, and the yellow bit of paper fell off my paw.
I sniffed it. It wasn't alive.
I had a nap.
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