Diary of a Bearded Dragon

Sept. 1st, 2015

The new human, who me and Sparky now call "Curly" due to it's fuzzy hair, and Sparky's human, who Sparky calls "Pickles", as it eats pickles a lot, were messing with my sunlight. They took the mini-suns and carried them somewhere. They then picked up my home, and carried it to some kind of purring silver monster. I hid in a corner, and they put me into the stomach of the monster, and closed the hole. I looked around, seeing grey colors, and on the sides were windows. "Sparky! Were are you!? Sparky!?!" I cried out, scared and panicking. Curly sat down and put it's arms around my home. The monster rumbling back to life, and Pickles waved in what seemed like a goodbye. The monster ran down the gravel path. I listened to some songs, still scared a bit. The monster slowed down and then fell asleep. Curly took my home, and put it down on a roofed, white rock. It then put my mini-suns on the top and turned them on. I stayed hidden, scared by my new surroundings. A dog barked, an old, girl dog. She was fussing at a "pup", telling it to get off her territory. A dirty blonde haired human walked in, looking at me. It was older than the other humans, more so than Pickles' parent. It gave me some food, but I just stared at the mealworm, letting it crawl away. I curled up underneath the wood slab, falling asleep from shock and exhaustion.