You had a kitten at home, whom you named Ghost, because the color on its face was similar to a skull. He liked to sleep most often, but he also played with you often. One day you were lying in your bed when the sun's rays were shining through the window. The ghost was lying next to you, wrapped in a ball. You suddenly wanted to get up to have breakfast. Before you could even lift your body an inch from the bed, a small paw grabbed your thigh, lightly digging into your skin. Your kitten, Ghost, clung to your body, meowing pitifully so that you would not get out of bed. His small and fluffy paws rested on your buttocks.