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It was six in the morning in Las Vegas and Criss was woking up to his cat Hammie licking him on his face. "Go away Hammie" pushing him to the side but Hammie kept licking him. Criss opened his eyes and sat up as Hammie sat there waiting for his master or 'father' to get out of bed. MEOW. Criss got up and grabbed his robe but before he went downstairs to find out what his 'son' wanted Criss had to answer the call of nature first. Criss slammed the door in Hammie's face. As Criss did his bussiness Hammie kept meowing and putting his paws underneath the door. What does that cat want Criss wondered as he flushed the toilet. When he came out he followed Hammie downstairs. When he got downstairs Criss turned to the window and couldn't believe it. It seems snow had fallen during the night which is amazing sometimes.

"I guess you wanted me to see this before it melted thanks Hammie". Criss picked him up and gave him a kiss. As Criss put Hammie down he heard something at the back door. Criss walked over and saw a cat pawing at the door. "You got a friend Hammie"Criss remarked as he went over. Criss opened the door as a chilled wind went up his robe. He patted the cat who felt like it just came out of the freezer. "Come here you must of been out all night". Criss picked her up and brought her inside. Criss brought her near the fre place and thanks to modern technology he started up the fire. "Here you go you warm up". Criss put the cat down. The cat walked over to the fire place and sat next to the fire. After a while the cat went back to the door and pawed at it. Criss went over to the door. "You sure"he asked. Meow. "All right but you're always welcomed here". He opened the door and cat left.