Conversation

"There is food in your dish, yet you claim to be neglected and starving," commented the middle-aged human.

The calico glared up and swatted at the food dish, "It doesn't run around!"

"You want to chase your dinner?"

The cat thought about this, "Sometimes."

"Most other times?"

"It should be brought to me fresh."

"Ah," the human poured a little more out of the bag and presented the slightly fuller bowl.

"Yes, like this!"

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