Feeling a touch stressed today. It's only mid-morning. How am I going to manage to sleep until 5pm and the next meal?
Update. Just heard the male human in the loft. That usually means a trip to the vet. I wonder if they'll feed me there. If I get really lucky, they may even leave meepy behind. Is that so much to ask for? Just a few hours peace and quiet. I would happily have cold, metal things shoved somewhere furry if only it meant that we didn't have to play yet another game of "Cat Flap Ambush" or "Ride Mr. Desh" or, well, you get the picture.
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