diary log 7
I walk outside grass brushing against my paws as I continue walking I spot a kitten of my own kind. I go to greet it trying to make a good impression to become who this kitten looks up to in the future so my plans of becoming the ruler of uhth will commence .
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the diary entries of a humanist cat chapter 1
Nouvellescontains: a cat, a diary , tuna , food givers/peasants/humans, swearing in the world we all know and live in, one day a cat whilst minding its own business treads over a rather stinky wet muddy diary as the cat removes it's paw it is fascinated b...