Dear Street Sleepers.
*Sigh* Today is a bad
day. Last night and the night before I haven't had any treats of ham
from my Humans. It's as though they are deliberatly starving me of my
favorite food... The clouds are gray, life has hit dark days... I'm
feeling slightly jumpy. I think maybe tonight will be my last night
alive if they dont feed me something tasty. I have been watching them
through the bars as they nibble on all tasty looking foods, not
sharing any with me.
I think my tail is
going to drop off, it's tingling.
I have spoke to Ed
about my symptoms and he said that I'm being melody ramactic or
something like that. But I think he is suffering from a head injury
from almost being stood on by the Mans' funny slippers. I think he is
trying to impersonate a dinosaur, he even growls back at the growly
sounds that come out of the speakers, Im starting to wonder if hes
communicating with the extinct creatures from beyond the grave.
Anyway, if your out
there and feeling full and refreshed spare a thought for this poor
deprived rat friend with nothing in his dark days=(
Many squeeks and a hungry tum.
Many squeeks and a hungry tum.
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I NEED THIS NOW!!! |
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