Surprise snack!
What a pleasant way to be woken up!
I was having a little nap on the window sill and was dreaming of chasing meeces through a sunny field.
Suddenly the smell of chicken entered my dreams...mmmm!
My catty nose was activated.
I opened my eyes...and my hooman was holding out some chickeny biscuits for me.
Dreamies - my favourite!
I don't like it when he holds them.
I like them to be placed in front of me, then I can choose which ones to eat first.
He went to the other side of the window sill and I followed his hand.
Then he put them down.
I munched them one by one...then I looked at him for more.
He gave me some more.
I munched them too.
I gave him a squeaky meow, but he said 'No more Frankie - you'll get fat, like daddy'.
I licked my chops.
Thanks, hooman!
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