The only one here with any sense at all is the little elongated one, who had become my friend. She is still a very stupid little bitch, but without her, I'm sure I would have lost my mind. The confusing journeys in the "kah", the strange and yet scarey-marvelous places we visit, the relentless repetition of words from the tall ones, the aloof member of the feline corps- she takes it all in her stride, and even seems to enjoy it! In all things she is my superior, and so I have learned to look to her for guidance and direction. The thought of escape recedes further out of my mind, as I adapt to this new and upside down environment. Batu, my friend, where are you with this rescue plan you promised? I don't think I can keep it together much longer.... hurry.....hurry......
|Unceremoniously plopped into the Kah... where is Penny? Oh no! The talls have forgotten her.... I'm afraid for my safety!|
|A strange sense of deja-vu.... is this a cafe like I used to visit? Drats! No pup-cakes.... we must be somewhere else. The large beast with the beady eyes and gallons of drool is here.... Where is my Penny to protect me?|
|Visits to this place are often daily. I no longer fear for my safety, even with out my leash! And the dux are funny foul creatures that smell unusual, and they seem float on the water. Their poop tastes good though, I love to sniff it out.|