From ec00a69ef1f7d21f784264b75d6fcca97fa7fb78 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: Andrew Yu
Usually, around this time the humans would deliver me water and milk, along with opening some canned food for me to enjoy in my warm -and fluffy bed. “Children”, namely young humans, would come and play -with me, often taking weird photos of me with what they call a “phone”, -saying that I’m “cute”. I honestly have no idea what these mean, but I +and fluffy bed. ``Children'', namely young humans, would come and play +with me, often taking weird photos of me with what they call a ``phone'', +saying that I’m ``cute''. I honestly have no idea what these mean, but I guess it’s nice that I could bring them some fun. Now it’s been a while and they still haven’t came. My intuition tells me that something has changed. Only now did I realize, that what I feared has been true, all -- cgit 1.4.1-2-gfad0