I thought the loud human had been interviewing me everyday because she wanted to get to know me better. I had no idea she was sharing this content publicly. I feel used, and taken advantage of.
This morning she asked me what inspires me. I told her that stinky fish in my bowl inspires me. She just laughed, but I kept a straight face.
I said, "you want content, woman? Then feed me some stinky fish."
She laughed again and just said, "you're talkative this morning, Bubbles!"
Sometimes I feel like we're not even speaking the same language.
11 am
The shower is on outside again today. I decided to sit by the window and watch the water fall. It doesn't scare me so much anymore. If I can survive heartbreak, I can survive a little water on my fur. And yet, my urge to escape and be an outdoor cat has calmed. Don't get me wrong, I still want to explore the world, and meet other cats (maybe I'll even meet that handsome black cat again!), but I think I need to explore and understand what's inside first. Who is Bubbles, and what does Bubbles really want?
12 pm
Stinky fish. Bubbles really wants stinky fish.
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