With
the yarn rolling behind, you make your way over the stairs. The flying
wasn't so graceful because the yarn was bobbing behind you. Slowly you
make your way over to the window. The cat immediately sees you and his
favorite yarn. You fly back and forth and after about fifteen minutes,
mom gets home. She catches you and says, "Never mind that cuddle bone,
you don't deserve it any more." Suddenly your heart sinks and you slowly
fly back to your cage. Sadly you whimper about the fabulous cuddle bone
you could have enjoyed.
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