When I woke up, I wanted to see them.
It was dark.
I went to their sleep room, but the door was closed.
I had a sad.
I wanted to see my humans.
I scratched at the door.
No answer.
I scratched and scratched and scratched at the door.
No answer.
I scratched at the door and meowed.
No answer.
I meowed and meowed and meowed at the door.
I sung the song of my ancestors.
The door finally opened, and my human said 'fuck's sake, Clive'.
I meowed my disapproval at the amount of time it took him to open the door.
Then I jumped onto the bed and slept on his face.
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