Trooper's cranny

Huddled in a basket, a fluffy ball of happiness. Dopey from a big day out, leaping on and then eating the poor birds. family surrounding her making too much noise. She Can’t be bothered to move, guess she’ll just stay there forever… wait! Was that a bird? Quickly but quietly she darts from her crany and into th- ”Bang!” Ranch slider? Scratching at the glass she tries to get to the black bird. so close but so far. Meow! Meow! “Hurry up human slaves” she thinks. finally her most trusty servant aka Charlie rushes to the ranch slider and grips his paws around the big metal door opening it effortlessly. The fluffy cat* rushes out the door only to watch the black bird fly out of her paw-tips and into the night sky. she turns around, dropping her tale and heads back into the warm comforting lounge, Charlie shutting the glass behind her. Maybe next time.

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