Dear Diary....Maytember 123rd
This is weird....even after my human slave Steve died, Rosie took me in. Which means, new rules I have to follow....but the strangest thing is, she doesn't like it when I'm just on the floor all the time. When she asked me why I'm never on the couch or anywhere else, or even on her bed for that matter....I told her that I'm not allowed to be on the furniture....another time was when I got really agitated about new cats that are around me....she asked me why I looked so uncomfortable and why I didn't say anything....I simply told her that I'm not allowed to dislike cats or else I get punished for it....this made her asked me who told me that I had to like cats and to be nice all the time....I told her that it was Steve. Steve told me all those things whenever a kitten would come over....and the fact that he also threw away my old diary, tried to make me wear a fake denture when I didn't ask for it, I would get blamed for everything even when my ex tried to attack Steve, and he would try and force me into things I didn't want to do.
And Rosie felt....sorry for me? Why does she feel guilty? She's not the one who did all those things to me. And besides, it was normal for me. It was normal for seventeen years.
Humans are so damn confusing.
Diary Out.
