Cat
What is that? Oh, it’s moving so fast. I want it. I need it. Hey, I bet my master will be so pleased with me. Maybe she’ll be even happier with it than those furry little moving squeak toys I place at her door. She always seems so excited when I give them to her. She screams and runs frantically around the house.
Oh, there it is again. It seems like It’s part of the very air. It hardly uses any energy to move. Not like me. I use up a lot of energy to put food on the table for my master, although, lately, she doesn’t seem to like what I bring.
Oh well, I just need to wait a little and then, and then, I’ll pounce. Oh I can’t wait! The thrill will be so fantastic. Oh I can’t believe how easy this will be. It doesn’t even look like it notices me right here, in this tall ticklely green carpet. You know, This yummy looking creature kind of looks like one of those yellow feathery toys my master uses to wipe over the counters, although I don’t know why she doesn’t feel the need to bat at it with her paw. It’s so soft and fluffy.
Okay, I need to focus. Ready? One. Two. Three! Oh no, it got away. I so wanted to play with it. Wait, what was that? Was that one of those crawly eight legged creatures? Oh my master will be so pleased with me if I catch it.
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