I leap off my cat stand gloriously, and padded carefully into my first slave's room. The other slaves call her Nicola, but she, and the others, are simply slaves to me. I jump on to the bed to wake her, and she sits up suddenly. We lie there for a few moments, before slave number 2 yells at her to get up. She pushes me off the bed, and I, unready for the sudden free fall, stumble onto the floor. What a joke. A cat always lands on his feet. I land gracefully and pad out of the room. I reach the door, and come very close to running into my sister, Puddles. She and I race down the stairs with gusto, scaring slave number 2. Puddles and I beeline for the door and ring the bell. Slave number 2 opens the door for us, and we go out to do the morning rounds.
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That Happened
RandomA simple day in my life turned very exciting because of one mysterious person. We still don't who that is. But read on to discover
