I want to go outside to play in the sunbeams and chase
the birds that come to the feeder. I'm sitting by the back door crying to be
let out but my human keeps saying, "No, Buddy." Every time I try to bat at the danglely string
by the window, my human picks me up and says, "No, Buddy." I can walk now but not very well and
sometimes I limp. My front paws hurt all
the time and I cry a lot. I want my
mother and my brothers and sisters but they are gone. I am all alone.
I have problems too.
I refuse to use the litter box.
The grit gets in my sore paws and I can't scratch and dig. I found a
better place. There are piles of laundry
on the floor and it is nice and soft on top of all those clothes. My human gets very angry with me when I
choose the laundry pile instead of my litter box. The carpet is pretty soft too, maybe that is a better
option. My hind leg is sore from being spanked. Now when my human picks me up I
bite. Often I get a swat on my nose for biting but I'm not going to stop.
I still like to explore.
Today I was able to get up on the kitchen counter. There are good smells up there and strange things
to look at, and sometimes papers will float down to the floor. When the papers are on the floor I can run
and slide and make the papers fly again. Until my human says, "No, Buddy." I just can't have any fun anymore.
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