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.
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?