[Sleeper narrows their eyes at the scattering squirrels and flips their tail and ears in a manner that clearly indicates both amusement and the sentiment that if it wanted squirrel for dinner, the furry creatures wouldn't stand a chance.]
I go where I please. The owner understands that. And yes, I've always been able to talk. I just don't always choose to make conversation.
[They move to at least clear the door as a path of escape, figuring it might lessen the tensions some.]
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I go where I please. The owner understands that. And yes, I've always been able to talk. I just don't always choose to make conversation.
[They move to at least clear the door as a path of escape, figuring it might lessen the tensions some.]
Certainly you didn't think I was an ordinary cat.