4:20am and my human still isn't awake. I am hungry. I have meowed, I have pawed, I have sat on my human... She sleeps on. Finally she woke up and snapped me on the table. I am so hungry I am almost dead.
Finally! She woke up and fed me. Now I am full. I returned to bed to find a nice warm spot waiting for me. I am full and warm and comfy.
Life is still good.
You are a very naughty pooks. I will be home in six days. Prepare yourself for squidges and fights... and flakeys...
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