Sitting patiently
I knows it's in my home.
I can smell it.
It's somewhere.
My hooman can't hide it from me.
He's got ham somewhere.
I'm patiently waiting by my bowl.
Meowing.
Looking at him.
Willing him to do the right thing.
I'll keep looking at him.
I'll keep meowing.
I know he'll bring it to me eventually.
It's just a case of waiting.

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