Too clean

My hooman has been flapping about in our napping quarters again.

I went in, after his flapping, to investigate.

I jumped up onto the bed.

It was different.

It smelt different.

In fact it didn't smell enough - that was the problem.

I think this is what the hooman calls 'clean'.

I don't like it.

It lacks catty scent.

I looked to correct this immediately.

I rolled around on the bed, rubbed my face on it, made biscuits on it.

Then I laid down on it and stretched out.

Then I rolled around some more.

It's not there yet - but it'll get there.

It just needs to be Frankie-fied.