Shmi's Perspective




Day 146 of captivity, okay maybe it has only been 4 weeks. My captors continue to lock me in this cage. They mock my very existence with their petty visits. They will not break me though. The male is an odd creature of habit. He enters my primary confines to burn images of my gorgeous self on some sort of electronic third eye. Then he gets me to prance around this dungeon-like room for his amusement. The female visits are more for my amusement and bringing me food. They both allow me out of my cell in order to stretch. While I have my back turned, I know they are checking my bed for contraband. I think I can take the male, but the female is clever. My leg is healing nicely. Soon maybe the scar will heal and I pray the hair will grow back. Oh, the horror, the horror. I am so ready to get out of solitary confinement. I want to run, play and explore. I have seen glimpses of intelligent creatures (Cats!) on the other side of my door. Oh, I so long to see and play (pounce and chase!) them. Humans are so overrated. I am sure the humans will post more pictures of me below. They can be so cruel.

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