I returned home from work to find Whiskers, my cat, reclined by the table as usual. No big surprise there. Then, however, I heard, “About time you showed up. My food bowl’s empty.” My head whirled around looking for the speaker, but all I saw was Whiskers. “Yeah--that was me,” he said. “So, chow or no chow?” I laughed, shaking my head. Never fails--even when my cat can talk, I’m only here to serve him. “Yes, Whiskers,” I replied humbly. See who’s still boss here?
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