Entry #32
My humans have locked me outside of the bedroom. I am in desperate need of company. Why don't they understand that I NEED to be in that room? ... I have been scratching at the door for about 3 minutes. ... They let me in the room! I'm so joyous, I'll let them sleep now. ... I have been tricked. They want to keep me prisoner in this room, I am locked it! I am trapped! I must get out! *scratch scratch scratch* ... They let me out again, wonderful! This is FREEDOM! ... But I want to be in that room. Why have they forgotten about me? They've abandoned me in the hall to die! I must scratch. ... Still locked out. I'll scratch and meow this time. ... Finally. Reunited at last. Together again. Me and sleeping human. ... Diary? I want to be in the hall now. Ever get that feeling that the hall is where you should be? Yeah. They need to open this door. They must open it NOW. I'll scratch aggressively at the door. ... I am now locked in the bathroom for the night. This abuse is unconstitutional. Sigh.













