EXCERPTS FROM A DOG'S DIARY
Day 180
8:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
9:40 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!
10:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
11:30 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
12:00 noon - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
1:00 pm - OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!
4:00 pm - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
5:00 pm - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
5:30 pm - OH BOY! MOM! MY FAVORITE!
Day 181
8:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
9:40 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!
10:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
11:30 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
12:00 noon - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
1:00 pm - OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!
4:00 pm - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
5:00 pm - OH! BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
5:30 pm - OH BOY! MOM! MY FAVORITE!
Day 182
8:00 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
9:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
9:40 am - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!
10:30 am - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!
11:30 am - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
12:00 noon - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
1:00 pm - OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!
1:30 pm - OOOOOOOH. BATH. BUMMER!
4:00 pm - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!
5:00 pm - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!
5:30 pm - OH BOY! MOM! MY FAVORITE!
EXCERPTS FROM A CAT'S DIARY
DAY 183
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little
dangling objects.
They dine lavishly 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 ruining the occasion! al piece of
furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant.
DAY 184
Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving
around their feet while they
were walking almost succeeded, must try this at 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.
DAY 185
Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless
body, in attempt to make
them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to
strike fear into their
hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what
a good little cat I was
.... Hmmm. Not working according to plan.
DAY 186
I am finally aware of how sadistic they are. For no
good reason I was chosen
for the water torture. This time however it
included a burning foamy 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 187
There was some sort of gathering of their
accomplices. I was placed in
solitary throughout the event. However, I could
hear the noise and smell
the foul odor of the glass tubes they call "beer".
More importantly I overheard
that my confinement was due to MY power of
"allergies." Must learn what
this is and how to use it to my advantage.
DAY 188
I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and
maybe 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, and speaks
with 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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