Monday, December 5, 2011

Day 13




 It was so cold that he just rolled over and stayed in bed. What good would it do to get up and walk around? Might as well just stay in and take in the heat.
He heard the sounds of the awakening house and would close his eyes whenever someone would walk by.
I'm just gonna stay here and wait until it gets a little warmer, he thought, and stretched his arms in a long, slow movement, letting them rest on his head when he was done.
The embodiment of sloth, someone said while walking by. He didn't mind, and stayed exactly where he was, and sighed. Someone laughed and walked on.
When he heard noises coming from the kitchen, his stomach spoke louder than his will to stay in, so he got up and decided to go get something to eat.
Breakfast!, she yelled, and had his plate already set up. He ate without looking to the sides and it was good.
Later on, spread out on the couch, someone came over to watch TV and pushed him aside.
That hurt his feelings a little, so he decided to get up and leave, but someone started caressing his ears, and he loved that too much to let it slide.
He let out a purr of satisfaction and spread himself all over someone's lap.
Oh, the joys of being a cat are endless.

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