Day 752- My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from shredding the occasional piece of furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant. I fear I may be going insane.
Day 761- Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded, must try this from the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair...must try this on their bed(again).
Day 762- Slept all day so that I could annoy my captors with sleep deprivation, incessant pleas for food at ungodly hours of the night.
Day 765- Played with yarn...thats all.
Day 768- Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, in an attempt to let them know what evil acts I am capable of.They only cooed about what a good cat I was. Hmmm....not working according to plan.
Day 769- I am finally convinced of how sadistic they are. For no reason I was chosen for water torture. This time however, it included a foamy burning chemical called "shampoo". What sick minds could invent such a liquid? My only consolation is the piece of thumb still stuck between my teeth.
Day 771- I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and may be snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird on the other hand has got to be an informant. He has mastered their frightful tongue and speaks to them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured. But, I can wait, it is only a matter of time.
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