Yesturday wake up. Normal day. Stretsh claws to see they still there. Yes. shiney.
Jump up to bowl. Where fud? Where fud? Where fud? Where fud? Where wawter? Where fud? Wawter? Fud? Fud? Fud? Fud?
Big hair come in. Stop mowin fran. She say. Vet coming and you cant have fud.
Where fud? Where fud? Where fud? Where fud?
Big hair pik fran up and take to other room. Fran never go in there. Never fud in there. White cold theenz in there and cold floor. Not innersting. Then another lady with small hair come in. Her dress white. Big hair and white coat talk to fran like fran crazy WHICH HE NOttT.
Why fran sleepy?
Wake up. Normal d–hey. Not in angry chair. Stretsh claws to see they still–hay!
Big hair pik me up. Take me to angry chair. Feel dizzy. What going on? Where fRan fud? Where fud? Wear fud? Fud? Fud? Fud? Fud?
You can have fuud in while, Big Hair say. She looking at square thing she always looking at and clicking on. Fran go in there. Fud? Fud? Fu–THAT FRAN?
Why Big Hair laffing?
If kill Big Hair, who feed fran? Maybe just mame. eet one leg.
stoopid Big Hair.