Hello,
I am a grey tabby bobtail cat currently known as Baby.
I have made this journal to keep track of all my journeys and adventures.
To anyone who is interested to read my work, I suggest you to start from the beginning.
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Dear my journal...
It has been several days since I got here. My stomach is growling, but there's no food around. Every night, I sleep under a four-legged thingy, trying to stay warm in this cold, cold weather.
I just want to go back to cuddling the warm fur of my mother. But my mother told me that I'm a strong kitty. I must stay strong for her. I need to prove that I am strong!
Just then, I heard voices. Not one, not two, but three strange voices. I peeked out a little to get a better look at them. Apparently it's those creatures. Mother told me to refer to them as "hoomans". Mother told me they're the ones that take care of us. The one that gives her shelter. The ones that feed us. But I know better...
They're monsters.
They threw me away. They left me here to starve to death. They are evil! I quickly crawled back under the cover of the thing, not wanting them to see me. But it's too late. One of them had spotted me and ran towards me. Curse these tiny legs...
The hooman picks me up and examine my body. They pulled me up to their chest, embracing me in their warmth. I flinched a bit at first, but in the end I got swallowed by the comfort.
The three hoomans keep talking to each other. But in the end, my empty belly is back on the cold floor. They left...
I'm so hungry, I think I'm just gonna go to sleep.
