Mental Diary 2

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Mental Diary 2

My owner is now walking downstairs. Ha! He missed my hiding spot! Now he reached down the stairs. I think he wants coffee. Suddenly, her footsteps stop. Uh oh. She saw it. She gasps out loud. "Spark!" She calls my name in anger. I'm not going anywhere. I don't want any more butt slaps.

She opens drawers and walks around, probably looking for me. I nervously sit in the closet. Suddenly, a metal box falls out of the pocket! It's a phone! Oh no. She probably heard that. She still keeps on looking around. Maybe I should attack this jacket. RAWR! I pounce at it and bite it as hard as I can. I kill it immediatly because I am an expert CAT! I shred it with my claws.

I defeated the jacket! It is shred up. To show my victory, I give a big BITE and RIP! The other jackets are probably hiding in fear of the almighty predator: the CAT! I pounce at one and kill it immediatly. I need to kill them before they sit on my owner! She's starting to come up. I need to escape!

I dash out of the closet. A window! I could jump out and climb to the roof. I run out the window which my owner left open, and jump! As the expert cat I am, I land perfectly on the side. I claw on the brick and get on top! I'm so lucky today, because there are birds. I pounce at one, but it flies away. Darn.

I hear my owner open the closet, and gasp in shock at the jackets I killed. She must be so proud! "SPARK!" She yells. "I don't feel like getting my award yet," I meow in reply. She hears it and rushes to the window. Then she sees me. "Spark! You are in so much trouble!" She yells. "Trouble? I killed the jackets! And sock!" I meow in reply. She doesn't listen, as usual.

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