I wish I knew what you were thinking. What thoughts run through you mind as you stare at me across the lounge, kitty? What do your meows mean when you sit on the coffee table facing the wall? It amuses me kitty, when you stare at the paper crane on the shelf and suddenly flick it off with your cute curled paw, then peer down at it on the floor below you. And I love how you chirp hello at me when I walk back in the room. But it’s my favourite when you snuggle up with me in bed.