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March 27th 2006 5:10 am
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I sleep. I eat. I get pets and loving. I eat some more. When my human comes to fill the water I drink from the faucet, will never understand why this amuses her so. I expect that the Cleo will come to sleep with me. These are the things I do.
What else is there? I ask you is there anything else to life? Do I look as if I want to play? The best I do is sing with the sirens when the pass in the night, of course my human doesn't really enjoy this much thinking that my pitch is a bit off - but really my pitch is perfect it is just that I should be outside when I raise my voice in song.
I am older and my bones really don't do that running around the backyard very well. I wish Miss Scarlett understood. She is just so full of energy and wanting to play. There are days when I just have to sit on her to stop her from pestering me. I wish my human would move her office downstairs so I could sleep near her, I hate the stairs especially going down.
Ah well, I am content. My human loves me. I can go in the front of the house and the little humans all around come to visit. They climb over me as I lay in the sun patting and loving me. My cats all rub against me and sleep against my bones at night - their purring comforts me. Miss Scarlett usually is sweet and loving to me and understands that I don't play.
So I eat, I receive love and pets, I am content.
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