Ice tilted his head, about to pounce on a sock. He liked playing with socks. 'Plip' he landed on the sock. "What fun this is!", he exclaimed as he began to cover the sock with a bubblegum wrapper and invisible dirt. Ice walked out of the bedroom for there was too much to clean up in there.
He ran into the kitchen to grab a snack. There he searched the counters and found a few pieces of potato. How did it get there? He didn't know. Though one thing was for sure, it was yummy!
After licking up the potato scraps, he jumped off the counter. Ice had just spotted the couch. He scratched the soft cloth. The couch was now marked his.
Ice sighed. What a day! He had cleaned the bedroom, wiped the counters, and marked the couch his (by scratching it). "Well, at least I got a days work done!" he meowed joyfully.
-KittyLover8
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