DOGS DIARY
7 am - Oh boy! A walk! My favourite!
8 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite!
9 am - Oh boy! The kids! My favourite!
Noon - Oh boy! The yard! My favourite!
2 pm - Oh boy! A car ride! My favourite!
3 pm - Oh boy! The kids! My favourite!
4 pm - Oh boy! Playing ball! My favourite!
6 pm - Oh boy! Welcome home Mum! My favourite!
7 pm - Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favourite!
8 pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favourite!
9 pm - Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favourite!
11pm - Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favourite!
CAT'S DIARY
Day 483 of my captivity...
My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.
They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal.
The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild
satisfaction that I get from clawing their furniture. Tomorrow I will
eat another houseplant. Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving
around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded - must try
this at the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse
these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favourite chair.
I must remember to try this on their bed. Decapitated a mouse and
brought them the headless body in an attempt to make them aware of what
I am capable of, and to try to strike fear in their hearts. They only
cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was. Hmmm, that
did not work according to plan... There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices.
I was placed in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear
the noise and smell the food. More importantly, I overheard that my
confinement was due to my powers of inducing "allergies." I must learn
what this is and how I may use it to my advantage. I am convinced the
other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely
released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a
half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant and
speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due
to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured. But
I have patience, I can wait, it is only a matter of time...
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