Lucky by Amanda Finnegan

And how would you have felt, on waking in the morning, to find Lucky sitting on your chest and looking deep into your eyes ...'you are in my power. Resistance is futile. You will go to the larder and extract my food, plus a generous helping of your own, and serve it to me. You will do it now.' You do paint very characterful cats.

Brill! I think that sums Timmy up also as that's what he used to do to his owner....sorry...human slave!