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I guess you could say I started this life of captivity a couple of years ago. My current captors came and "freed me" from this place I'd been being caged. I'd heard a child once call it "the pound". I can only tremble with fear when I think about what that name means for my feline friends who were trapped behind those bars. I thought I was going to be free once more, but fate is cruel and twisted.I was brought to a new place of torture. A closed in space with windows, but they do not let me outside. I'm subjected to eating the food they feed me. No fresh meat, no mice, no birds. I was beginning to get used to my captivity when a new warden was brought in - the dog.
I write these pages in a last ditch effort to start the new revolution of captured felines everywhere. Vive la Revolution!!