The envelope was on the piano. I smelled catnip. I'm the only cat who lives here, so I knew it must be for me. So I opened it.
It was a bit difficult, but the smell of that catnip kept me going.
And yes, I'm sorry for biting & scratching you when you tried to take the present off me ... but I just HAD to get in to that catnip.
And look how lovely it was when I did manage to open it ... a lovely little cushion with a Christmas tree on it ... stuffed full of catnip.
Catnip ... to give you humans some idea of how good catnip is, it's like wine & chocolate & everything else yummy all rolled into one ...
It's nearly as nice as Dreamies ...
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