(Name) rolled out of bed with a groan, her small, blonde kitten scratching angerly at her door. She slammed the door open and glared down and the now cheery cat.
"Alois, shut up." She grumbled, shuffling past him and trudging down the stairs. She stepped into the kitchen and picked up the empty food bowl off the floor.
The small kitten, Alois, licked and nuzzled (Name)'s leg as she got out the cat food and poured it in the bowl. Alois stared up at the food bowl until she placed it on the floor.
He stared at the food fulled bowl. If he could, he would twist up his face and stick out his tongue. Insted, he hissed at the food and stuck up his fur.
"Alois-" (Name) was cut off by his hissing growning in volume and Alois clawing at the food bowl. (Name) groaned picking the food bowl back up and dumping it out. Ever since she gave him one can of tuna, he won't eat any more plain food.
She took a can of tuna from the cabnet and opened it, placing it in front of Alois.
"Here." She mumbled, standing up and stetching. Alois Meowed greatfully and nuzzled her ankle before eating. "Spoiled cat.." She sighed, leaving the room. God she hated feeding him.
