I'm hiding. I am
way way back in the back of the big closet on the very top shelf. My human will never find me. I hear my name being called but I'm not
coming out! It is dark and warm up here and
I'm curled up on some soft sweaters. A
little nap would be just fine right now.
My human can just keep looking and calling for me.
OH NO! My human
has me. I try to bite but I can't
something won't let me open my mouth. I squirm and fight but I can't get away. Where are you taking me? And now I see it.....that dreaded iron cage. I'm shoved in and the latch is shut. I'm being taken somewhere in that noisy,
rolling, rocky car. AGAIN!
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