A Cat's Life

She lay there lounged out on the printer, her little furry head leaning back against the tiny screen that stuck up on the end. She stretched and covered her face with one paw, eyes closed and dreaming of all the luxuries cats wish for - fish, birds, cotton wool. One leg lie lazily over the edge, up against the second printer and a stack of newspapers, and still she remained fast asleep, just waiting for the girl to go to bed herself, to say goodnight, to slobber her arm in cat dribble and come back to steal her chair. A cat's life.

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