Purpose (NoJoMo 2012 Day 16)

1. What do you feel is your purpose in life?
I feel my purpose in life is to raise my children to be upstanding citizens, with good morals.

2. Write an entry from the point of view of your pet(s).

I got this in an email a while ago, and they are hilarious, and imho can never be beaten:

Excerpts from a Cat’s Daily Diary:

Day 683 of my captivity:
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape.. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the floor.

Day 684 of my captivity:
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a “good little hunter” I am . The audacity!

Day 685 of my captivity:
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of “allergies.” I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.

Day 686 of my captivity:
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow – but at the top of the stairs.

Day 687 of my captivity:
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released – and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded!
The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. The captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe… for now…

Dog’s Diary entries:

8:00 am Dog food! My favourite thing!
9:30 am A car ride! My favourite thing!
9:40 am A walk in the park! My favourite thing!
10:30 am Got rubbed and petted! My favourite thing!
12:00 pm Lunch! My favourite thing!
1:00 pm Played in the yard! My favourite thing!
3:00 pm Wagged my tail! My favourite thing!
5:00 pm Milk bones! My favourite thing!
7:00 pm Got to play ball! My favourite thing!
8:00 pm Wow! Watched TV with my people! My favourite thing!
11:00 pm Sleeping on the bed! My favourite thing!

♥ Grá Agus Solace ♥
~K.

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