Feather purred as her owners pet her. With a final rub against her humans toe, she meowed a good-bye and walked over to her dish. She loved her life. Nice owners, and plenty of food. What more could a girl want?
After a good meal, Feather went into her owner's bedroom for a look around. There was always something to explore or play with in there. A green hair ribbon lay on the floor. Feather silently began to stalk it, knowing that if she waited any longer, the ribbon might flee. She pounced on it, ripping little green strands out.
Purring with satisfaction, she walked out of the room with the string in her mouth. This was the only life to live.
-KittyLover8
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