Playful Kitty

My Master's kitty came out to play with him. He loved so much playing with with his cat. She was such a playful kitty. She just couldn't keep still. Her Master, trying to focus on finishing another level, but kitty kept patting her paws on the keys of his keyboard. She kept moving her kitty tail in front of his face, her kitty tail tickling his cheeks. Meeowing and purring, purring and pawing. Kitty on her Master's lap, she tried to get comfortable, after all, Master's lap is such a comfy and cozy place. She found her Master's tummy, just felt so good to her paws. So as she sat on her Master's lap, she kept pressing her paws against his tummy. Left to right, left to right, back and forth, cutely moving her paws so fast, that it tickled him. Then kitty found a toy to play with, as she played on her Master's lap. Kitty just loved the toy so much. She played, pawed, and even rubbed, rubbing it against her cheek, being oh so careful not scratch it with her kitty claws. Her Master, so pleased with his kitty, served her some cream before he went off to bed. Good night mein Meister. Thank you for a wonderfully purrrrrfect night. Sweet dreams.