I spend my life locked away, I escape with material entertainment. Why? because I'll disappear anyway. Sooner or later my name stops being heard, so why let people hear it in the first place? Some people refer to me as a cat; I'm cunning, stubborn and lazy... I give importance to toys and food and when I metaphorically fall, I land on my feet. I'm playful and quick, some may even say intelligent... some.