I walked into the main room that the humans sit in - the one with big, comfy chairs.
There's a big window at the end of it, and the sun was coming through - covering the whole room. It made a big patch of warms.
I like it when this happens.
I walked over to the big patch and lay in it. I rolled over so that my belly was up. My belly got all the sun. It had the warms. I like it when the sun shines on my belly.
I know my humans are weird. All humans are weird. But they did something odd, yet nice, recently.
They gave me lots of tuna, in a clean bowl... but it had a weird yellow thing in it. They took it out and let me eat the tuna, so I was happy.
But before they did that, they set the yellow thing on fire, screeched something at me - 'happy birthday dear Cliveyyyyy' (I don't know what this means) - blew the fire out,then put the bowl of tuna on the floor.
I had a hungry. I meowed at my human. He ignored my protests. I meowed louder. He put a bowl of food out for me.
I bolted my food down. I was happy.
I was so happy that, straight after eating, I went over to the mat by the front door and scratched it lots. I got really excited. Then I realised I'd only just eaten, and I was actually too excited. I did a catty-vom on the floor.
My human came over and said 'Clive - you've just eaten!' I blinked at him.
My human cleaned up my catty-vom, then came back to where my bowl was.
I was hungry again, as I'd just lost the food I'd eaten. I meowed at him. He shook his head.
I ate what was left in the bowl, then had some biscuits.