Yawn!

*Yawns* Hello again! I woke up. Oh, there's the food rattling! I must go feast! *Licks lips* This is delicious! I rub against Emilie's leg, begging her to pet me. She leans down and gives me a pat, then walks into someplace where they always make their food (A kitchen, is it called?). My tail is dirty, so I lick it. Now I hear the door opening, and rush to it. (I must go! C u later!)