Once upon a time there was this little kitty in a house. It lived a happy life, playing and looking cute, not carrying about the world. This lovable fur-ball and its human had been in love and they sheer between them they undying attention.
Now we see the kitten as it sleep peacefully like a ball of fur. Lovely resting until time to share love with its human arrive once again.
And that's it.
…
What?
Why are you still here?
That's was the entire story, about a little kitty in a house.
What did you say to me? Do you wanted something more? Something more that a cute fur ball? You saying that you are hungry for a the main dish after this appetizer?
Then so be it...
The kitten opened its eyes, filled by determination, because it remembered that it have a mission in this household. It must keep its human from starvation on boredom and loneliness.
Just as that, it close its eyes again, but this time its not for sleep. The kitten is actually a secret agent of CAT-PAW agency, a graduate in a household cat-arts. It mentally connect to local wireless cat-net to establish a communication with its mission coordinator. It was like a phone call using a fantasy like user interface. It even displayed the mental image of cat face of the feline operator this kitty was contacting. The com-interface even had a window for displaying memories, vision and such, for a smooth information sharing. Making report in this environment, about its activities and receiving a list of task or recommendations for a day, it starting to feel like a routine for the fur-ball. But the Kitty, treating the daily commissions with utmost seriousness and respect and always execute them with the maximum zealousness.
So it reopen its eyes, eyes filled with imaginary flame. Raising from its slumber position it start to stretch its limbs, from front paws to tail. Not a single muscle on body was not left without attention. Even the ears were twitched in random direction. Quick lick on paws and such and the mission can began.
Walking around house, the secret agent make a quick stop at certain sand gravel box to make its mission preparation business. Then it visit a water fountain following with stuffing a tummy with something good from certain plate.
Only then was a time for taking on commission tasks. Kitty was mentally going through the recommendations: Like making some gardening activity in a flower pot on a window sill. Like continue to work on a carving art on the north side leg of wooden dinner table. Like make a detailed inspection of the clothing additional fur collection that human keeps in the wardrobe and other closets. Like hunting a trespassing bug and place it to display like a hunting trophies. Like, removing few distracting items from place called a work table, where that human spend a lot of time, not paying attention to the fur-ball and calling what its doing a work. Or, the kitty shall get creative when the human is home, like a pushing something from table or corner, to redirect the distracted human attention to its lovely partner.
We shall not forget, that the household cat-arts dictate to be for there for human in its need, to battle with the loneliness and such.
Then something distracted the kitten. Its freeze stop and twisted its ears like a radar parabolas.
A doors…
Doors to the house had been opened… And somebody is coming in…
But, those steps, those noises, could it be? The human?
Juts to be sure, Kitty hasty went to check up. At first it only sneak peek from the corner. But... Its eyes open wide when it was indeed its human, returning from (hunt?). It was out? And for how long? But… Its back!
Without thinking the fur-ball went out from its hiding, boldly stepping onto the predictable path of that human. Then it wait for the right time to redirect that human attention to itself.
"Me~eow."
At this moment they gazes meet, and the human went on knee opening its arm to invite the little one. The response was happy looking kitten, hopping toward the big fella, and jumping to the arms. In that hug the secret agent forgot about the daily commissions at it had a higher priority task.
As the human move to another room with the kitten in its arms, the snugging, cuddly duo were not aware that somebody else is watching. It was a crow outside of window, peaking inside. As they left this bird mentally connect to the bird-net making a short report about the little furry agent. "Mission continue successfully."
End