and I am upstairs in a box that lets in air and sun. I thought I was going to run out but I cant.
the man put some deli here for me and water and that box full of sand.
sure are a lot of cats here but they are nice and they say I will never be cold or hungry again. and my black friend here and the little black and white too. Im scared but not a much as before.
roccalno.
theres a angel who purrrs like a bunch of pigeons telling me that Im lucky.
that smells like roast chicken
meeeow may I have some.
thank you.
gotta eat now.
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