Author's Note- Hey everyone, I know it has been a bit but we past the 50 review mark and I wanted to do something special for all of you guys. So I made a special Americat post, hopefully everyone will enjoy it. Also a special thanks to guest and InfiniteHappiness for reviewing the last post.
Disclaimer- I do not own Hetalia…or Apple…or Cat Fishing…and you should not let your cat play with your iPad unless you have a screen protector.
Cat Fishing
America was having a bad day. Ukraine was in crisis and for some reason Russia believed that it was all America's fault. It had made the last few days of the Olympics very uncomfortable. It also meant that his desk at the State Department had been piled high with diplomatic reports and dispatches that required his immediate attention when he got home.
The nation had felt so swamped and jetlagged that his supervisors at the State Department decided to send him home early…with a massive stack of files to read by the next morning. America wondered when he was going to find time to eat let alone eat. To make things worse Americat decided that he wanted attention.
"I just fed you so you can't be hungry." America stared down at the cat that was currently sprawled across the document that he had been trying to read. The Americat responded by pushing a pen in America's direction and trying to convince the nation to push it back.
"Sorry buddy, I can't play right now." America sighed. "It not that I really don't want to but the government gave me a whole lot of stuff to work on and they want everything done by tomorrow…I know, you liked playing with the iPad when Idaho and West Virginia, right?
The cat cocked its head to one side.
"Well I have a new game for you it is called Cat Fishing and it was made just for cats like you."
It only took a few seconds for America to set up the game and place the iPad on the floor. Americat pawed at the digital fish for a good five minutes, but he was soon rubbing against America's leg and making pitiful mewing sounds.
"What do you want now?"
The cat nosed the iPad towards the nation.
"Fine." America scrubbed his hand across his eyes. "You win."
"America, I know you are having a bad day so I picked up some pizza. Are you hungry?" When the nation didn't respond to Virginia's question, she slowly opened the door of his den to check on him. She found America was sprawled across on the den's leather coach with Americat curled comfortably on the nation's chest. As she took the first step inside, the cat raised it head and blinked lazily at her.
"You got him to finally get some sleep didn't you?" The state asked as she bent over to scratch Americat underneath the chin, just where he liked it. The cat purr vibrated pleasantly against Virginia's fingers and the state couldn't help but smile. "Thank you for that, America's been a bit off the last few days and I think that a good long nap will do a lot to improve his mood…Tell you what, you have been such a good kitty I think you deserve a treat."
At the mention of the T-word, the cat's ears immediately perked up. He yawned and stretched, then jumped down to sit at Virginia's feet. After a begging meow, the state took one last at the sleeping nation and turned to leave for the kitchen. She thought there might be a can of tuna hiding in one of the cupboards that had Americat's name on it.
End Note- Any treats for Americat?