Mood:  cheeky
Topic: Crazy!
October 20th
I really wanted out today. My owner carried me out to that big metal thing that moves. I was squirming to get down, but I was no match for her strength. I should know better than to fight against humans. I love to run around. I have been hearing talk of this "vet." I know that it is something horrible, because my owner's big gray cat told us about things that have happened there. I'm scared. I think I'll go beat up my brother to keep my mind off those thoughts...