#285793 added June 14, 2004 at 3:17pm Restrictions: None
HUNGRY
HUNGRY
I was hungry. When I licked my fur, I could feel my ribs under my tongue. The two girls, who were the last ones to feed me, were gone. I felt the emptiness of the house when I sat on the front step.
But all was not hopeless. A couple of humans moved into the house next door. Now, if I could convince them to feed me, I would have it made.
I tried to catch a lizard today, but I am too weak and slow. Just gotta get some food.
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