This
past week has been exceptionally awkward. I feel.... like I have
feelings. This new fur of mine that is snow white seems to be
turning me to the light side, perhaps Ham's friends from space are
rubbing off on me. I can't be so sure though... my plot to take over
them is so far going accordingly....one down, three to go. The little
one just popped off yesterday, just a twitch of a whisker and his
little soul floated off, made me shudder to see such a thing. Lady was
most upset and I realised then that I was too. Only hours ago was I
sitting in his very cell with him nestled beside me, Narna and Bandit
in my old hammock while lady cleaned my own cell. I must admit it was
rather nice to be the one being groomed for a change.
Something
strange is happening to me, the Vermillion blood inside me is
changing, only yesterday and the day before I defended Narna from
Ham's persistent bullying and it made me feel....powerful and
after all power is what I seek. Perhaps there is more to the
Vermillion ideas than just ruling the realm of rat and man. Perhaps
Street Sleepers have it right.
I
have stashed many things of late for moments like this, I must list
them down so I know what I have stored. Ham seems to follow me at
times and eat and take whatever I had. Mushu was just a test.... My
real success will be Ham. And I twiddle my fingers excitedly for that
day. For now I am of to eat a piece of solidified cheese I stored.
And I wish baby Mushu good travels on the spirit path.
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| I taught Mushu some good habits....like eating in the litter dish so you can poop and eat! |

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