When I was sick, my dad made me chicken and macaroni soup. I really liked it. But since then he has decided that I could go back to my boring old dog food. And tonight, for dinner, THEY ATE MY LEFTOVERS! They didn’t even bother to ask me if I wanted more of it, or if it was OK for them to eat my food, but they just did. And when I tried to protest by whining and trying to get at my food, I was told to go away, “No Begging!”.
And when you really think about it, why do I have to watch them while they eat? Why can’t I eat with them? Why is food always accessible to them but not to me? Why do they always leave me home when I want to go with them? Why can I only go out when they are with me? WHY? WHY? WHY????!
Life is unfair:( I should just eat grass instead.
Life Lesson: If you are the lowest being on the totem pole, there is no where to go but UP!