Mine
My hooman often sits in the same place, day after day after day - typing away at his compooter.
I like the chair he sits in. It's comfy.
He's very silly though - I think he thinks that chair is his.
He's very wrong.
I is a cat.
I sits where I wants to sits.
My hooman sometimes gets up from his chair to do something.
This is when I take my chance.
As he's been sitting there, on a cushion, the chair is now made of warms.
I like warms.
So, as soon as gets up, I trots over to the chair, hops on it, and sits.
When he comes back and says 'Frankie, I got up for all of two seconds', I just do my best to look cute, and blink at him.
If he tries to move me, I meow in protest - the chair is now mine.
He usually then makes a huffing noise and sits somewhere else.
Thanks for the warms, hooman.
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