The morning sun shines through the window
I laze about on the bed
I stretch out my clawless fingers
And out of the room I tread
Groggy, I walk down the hallway
My master she sits on the couch
I quietly make my way over
And onto her arm I pounce
Quickly she throws a pillow
But already I've made my escape
So, I go and hunt down my mousy
And throw him onto my plate
I'm tired so slowly I saunter
Back to the room I began
And wait for my little sister
To come home and pet me again
(P.S.: I'm the little sister :)
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