The warmth of the big ol light in the sky is my very favorite. I lay by the window all the while it is there. I wish it would never leave. The warmth settles into my fur and my insides warm up...I’m hungry and want food. Regretfully, I leave my perch. I yawn and stretch my legs, beginning to make my way into the darkness. It’s cold, but warmth remains. I hope it’s food time.

I head to my human, as they call themselves. My little mouth can’t pronounce their words, but they are truly below me. Like stupid kittens.

My human is in this weird room I haven’t quite figured the purpose of yet, with a big hard white thing they sit on and a mini water producing spout. Odd... why would anyone need water like that? Will they play in it? I don’t know, I’m not quite tall enough to see and they don’t like me jumping on everything.

But I like the room too, and I want in. There’s a plant in the corner that smells heavenly and tastes good too, eating it makes me feel magical. But now I want my pebble food.

I hit the door, again and again, then pawing underneath, hoping to catch their toes. I scream at the top of my lungs, imitating them in their waterfall thing. They come out, I lead them to my bowl, I need to eat.

Ever so slowly they pour my pebbles into my bowl and I scarf them down, finally full, I can return to the warmth.