Muuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrr.........Snort, Whosat!!, "you twouch mry wocks i'll shrill ya!"
shakes head buwuryargh!!!
......
Oh its just the rake...........
Sitting upright and with a gracious poise, I began to lick my fur in an attempt to soften my bruised pride when I discovered the second irritant of the day; my fur is caked with dirt.
"PLAARGH!"
Sticking my tongue out, I shake it in the wind to get the awful taste out. Oh how I long to be back into my scales.....
The life of a cat is no doubt a good life but sometimes I wish that I still was a dragon, even a house-sized one, for it was the most glorious of forms~.
Sigh~ I can just sit here in bliss thinking of my previous being...
But well Enough of that! it is time to start the Day!
I then turned around towards the chair, hopped onto it, before leaping onto the desk which is situated by the door, went next to the window and pushed onto the glass, dislodging it and allowing me to open it, letting mys-
WAIT!!
Reversing myself quickly back into the shed, I jumped back down to the floor and picked up the treasure I almost foolishly left behind. Making sure my jaws were held securely against the shiny metal rock, I then leaped back to the window, finally letting myself out into the garden.
And what a beautiful garden it is! Grass all around and with some bushes sprinkled around the land, the perfect place to prance around. After appreciating the care and hard work Owner gave this place, I took a dip in the pond, making sure that the initial dirt covering me is washed off, and then I climbed back onto the ground, shaking myself to dislodge the extra water.
Oh, the fishies became scared again, Don't worry fishies you will be in my belly soon~
Hmm?
"Right nyehre. How're you nya?"
My ears twitched in the direction of the house, more specifically the sounds seems to be coming from the kitchen....
Is it Thunderbolt and Lady Crow? Ah yes it seems that your housemates have gotten up before you, how dreadful, a dragon should be the first to wake up!~
After my brief moment of mock-melodrama, I went onto the small stool that was propped beneath the window and began to eye the window itself to see whether it is unlocked or not.