Early one morning, Steven woke up, feeling very drained. Despite this, he got out of bed and trudged downstairs, planning to feed Cat Steven.
As the half-asleep Steven reached the bottom of the stairs, he heard a crunching sound he knew quite well, and he found Cat Steven happily eating from her food dish, which had already been filled up.
Steven sighed, feeling like not even the cat needed him anymore. He picked up the cat's water dish. It was mostly full, but Steven put it in the sink and added a little more water, just so that he could do something for his furry little namesake.
Steven placed the water dish back on the floor, and felt a little vindicated when Cat Steven purred and rubbed against his legs. At least one Steven felt content with the way things were.
