Here's audio of my cat, RFN:
Meow. Meow. MEOW. MEWOW. Meow. Meow. MWOW. MWOW. Meow. Meow.
(I'm actually transcripting this)
He wants to go out. Then he'll want to come in. Then he'll want to go out again. Then in. It's a little game we play. Periodically, I'll say "shut UP!" Then I let him out.
At 6 in the morning, he'll start yelling again. First to be fed, then to be recognized. I entertain him as I get ready for work, singing to him and petting his dumb head and talking to him. He doesn't get the concept of Saturday.
I love the little butthead.