When I woke up the next morning,I immediatly went to check the kitty in the spare room.I admit,I felt bad for locking him in last night,so I need to apoligize and make it up to him today.I unlocked the door and turned to door knob,peeking my head in.I looked and saw the boy curled up on the bed,sleeping silently.I entered and closed the door behind me.His ear twitched at the sound,but he stayed asleep.I sneaked over and crouched down beside the bed,where his face was.His mouth was open to breathe better,and soft puffs of air exhaled from it.I couldn't but think how cute he was,and I reached up to scratch his head.I put my hand behind his kitty ear,and scratched it.He smiled in his sleep and the purring was heard again.Man he purrs a lot huh.

The boy stirred before he yawned while sitting up.I shot up and stood beside the bed watching him,making it look like I wasn't even touching him.His ears twitched from his yawning,and his tail stretched also.The cat blinked and looked up at me cluelessly.

"What?",I asked while trying not to make it obvious.

"Meowwwwww",his meow was long.

I actually did learn stuff about how cats communicate back in my Dad's lab.I walked into a room that had a bunch of posters full of information,so I read a few of them and I got a lot of interesting facts.Whenever a cat does a quick meow,that means they want attention or food.If they do a long meow,that means they're either sad or confused.So he's confused right?

"What?What's wrong?",I asked him.

He grinned before he looked down at my hand that was back by my side.He dived his head towards it and pushed his head into it,begging for a pet.See,this is why I don't pet him,he'll just take the chance to rub himself on me.The cat meowed in frustration and pushed his head with my force,shutting his eyes in annoyance.I pulled my hand up and walked out the room,sighing in relief.I was so close to petting him,I need to have self-control.Of course,the boy followed after me and kept pokng my back.A repeat of last night happened,but this time,I was making breakfast.Do you know how hard it is to pour milk in a bowl of cereal with a catboy pushing his head into my back and the crook of my neck?He would not stop nuzzling and meowing behind me!It annoyed me even more,when he pur