Isn't Sleep Grand

You know I was talking to Sebastain the other day and asking him why he spent a lot of time laying about doing nothing when there was all that world out there to explore and all those tasty flies to eat. He said something quite deep. He said it was far better to lay and think about those things and have your food brought to you than actually get up and go and search for it.

He's very clever and wise and I got thinking about all those cats that haven't got a home and have to go out and catch whatever they can to eat and survive and they don't have someone to give them a cuddle when they are cold or scared.

I curled up next to Sebastian and went to sleep. Had a terrible dream that I was out beyond the gate where all the wild cats live and I was having to search for my food and then I couldn't open those silly pouch things when I caught it. I was getting thinner and thinner and my voice was disappearing and noone was there to help me and - just between you and me - I cried a bit.

I woke up and Sebastian had his paw gently on my shoulder and he said "Come on little one let's eat" He never calls me by name you know so I think he is kind of the boss around here. He is good at fighting. When I jump around his neck, he can toss his head and throw me off just like that.

When I go and box with him he is good at sparring and then he suddenly lets out a big punch and I go flying across the room - it's fun.

Oh well I think I need to go to sleep - I've been awake for nearly one whole hour now. Oh here's me in Sebastain's bed - he got very cross that I stole it from him heheheh.