Solitary

I eat different food from my new brothers and sisters. When feeding time comes, I feel very special. I get to go to a special room to eat. The other cats can't steal my food! And, I get to eat first. That makes me feel like I am the King Of The House!

But, when feeding time ends, I feel very un-special! Because then, I am in a room all by myself until the other cats finish eating. I feel like I am in jail, and it is very sad for me. I start to feel unloved, so I cry and cry. I don't want to, because I want to be tough like Kody. But it gets so lonely that I have to cry. Sometimes, someone comes in and pets me until everyone is finished eating. I like that.

When I finally get to come back out, I run to where the other cats eat so I can clean up after them. You might think I run to the food because I want more to eat. Actually, I am just trying to be a good, nice, helpful cat!

(But a bite or two of their food sure tastes good!)

Yours Timidly,

Lucky