The loud human looked upset yesterday and said to me, "it looks like you'll be writing your diary for at least another month."
Does this mean that there is an end date to the humans being indoor humans? It's strange - I complain about their constant presence, but when I think about things going back to how they were before, I get a little sad. I feel like like I've grown closer to the humans, and I've gotten used to the new routine.
I heard the loud one say something the other day about how "there's no going back to before." I don't know if she was talking about being an indoor human or something else, but it seems true for everything. Change is inevitable, and it's better to accept it than to try to fight it.
So it sounds like in a month or so things might change again. I guess I shouldn't be afraid of the humans going back to their old ways; things will be different no matter what, and they could be better. Perhaps stinky fish three times a day, and a kitty door so I can go outside whenever I want? One can hope.
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