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Maybe our eyes are more open now. I don't know what it is but we noticed The Humans for the first time today. They picked us all up, one by one, and ran their paws down our fur. We didn't know what was going on but Mum glared at us and seemed to be telling us, Turn On the Cute, Will You! I didn't know what to make of it at the time. Who are these guys? Why are they important, anyway?

But Mum thought it was important, so we tried to pretend they were cats like us. Their paws are big and don't have any fur on them and they don't know how to play properly. But hey, we did it and they didn't hurt us. It was just a bit weird. Their eyes and faces are so huge, it's hard to have any sort of a conversation with them. We were starting to manage it among ourselves today. So far we'd all learned: I'm Hungry; That's Mine, You Find Your Own; You're Standing on My Paw; Come Play with Me; and I Love You. But they put us back in our box and Mum washed us and told us we'd all been Good Kittens.