Minerva,
I don’t understand why you keep disappearing. Don’t we feed you,
take care of you, play with you, cater, in short, to your every whim
and wish?
Yes,
yes, but the call of the wild is in my blood. I need the wide open
spaces, the excitement of the open road, I have to be free-eee, free
to be me-eee.
***Good
grief.***
You
don’t understand, I am a wild creature by nature, you cannot cage
me. I must explore the world.
Okay, I
get it. What are you waiting for then?Off you go, see you when you
get back.
Erm..aren’t
you going to feed me first? The world is a bloody big place you know.
Oh, I
see, that’ll be more kittie bics then, oh wild one?
Are
you mocking me?
Me,
Kitten de Gama, would I?
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