I have a bestest friend called Louie…he lives in the house through the big trees. When I have had my breakfast I go and see if Louie is allowed to come out to play…
Louie’s humans are good… they let Louie out in the morning and we play – tag you’re it, paw paw through the fence, who can climb the biggest tree and other cool games…
Humans don’t like Louie going in my cat door though, they tell Louie “go find Nico”, cause I’z outside playin….
I play with Louie all day till I have ‘cat nap’ in the afternoon, my human Shepherd Clare says “I broke the cat” cause is sleep in weird positions, tiz funny.
Then we play in the evening till it’s time to go to bed…
Last night Louie creeped in through the ‘cat door’ (he is very clever…I’z still learning this) and sat on the floor while we played…paw paw and tussle on the floor….human Leigh (dats his name ‘she’ calls him) was playing with da water and eating bowls… human Leigh let Louie stay for little time before saying he must go home…(to his humans..)…Louie says to me ‘meow’ (means thanks for play Nico, I go home now..). bye…
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