So now we are all hungry. Sweet volunteered to go get food by sneaking into the shelter, but she got caught. So Sugar went in after her, and of coarse Scout and I went to. That's how we ended up back here, in our cages, again. But this time we luckily had cages right next to each other. Sweet and Sugar in one cage, and Scout and I in the other. I almost- ALMOST not really, but sort of, am happy to be back here. I feel safe and relieved. We don't have to hunt here, we don't have to hide. Like I said-almost. Anyway, at least we're all together. At least we're all safe, except for being at the shelter. At least we're about to get fed too. When some of the shelter staff saw that I was back, they gave me a big hug. Maybe some body does love me.
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The Life of Fluffin
AdventureWhat's that awful smell? Don't these people know I like Tuna for breakfast? Not chicken! How could these these people do this to me? Water for breakfast too? Not milk?What kind of home is this? Oh right I'm in a shelter. The name's Fluffin. I've bee...