Pondering

It is Sunday.

The day is mine.

I has the world at my paws.

Should I stretch and run?

Should I sing the song of my people?

Should I attack the feather thing?

Should I pounce of my hooman's feet?

Or should I do an enormous yawn, roll onto my back, look cute, and cover my eyes with my paws?

I think I'll do the latter.





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