24 August 2007


No more food - ever!

She was packing and cleaning - unusually restless. And all of a sudden I get heaps and heaps of food. The world will end! At least, I will certainly never be fed again. I better hamster everything at once and beg for more....


I was wrong, apparently. Today an unknown hand scooped down to lift the roof off my cabin as I was in my sweetest midmorning sleep.
It proceeded to clean out my toilet, freshen my water supply and leave fresh vegetables around my still-full food bowl.
Naturally, as the sensible being I am, I stayed cautiously in my (open air) cabin and watched it with suspicion.
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