A day in the life of a Dog vs that of a cat...

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A day in the life of a Dog vs that of a cat...

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As seen in a dog's diary:

7 am - Oh boy! A walk! My favorite!
8 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 am - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
Noon - Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!
2 pm - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!
3 pm - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
4 pm - Oh boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
6 pm - Oh boy! Welcome home Mom! My favorite!
7 pm - Oh boy! Welcome home Dad! My favorite!
8 pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9 pm - Oh boy! Tummy rubs on the couch! My favorite!
11 pm - Oh boy! Sleeping in my people's bed! My favorite!

As seen in a cat's diary:

Day 1,383 of my captivity...

My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling Objects.

They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry
cereal.

The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the furniture. Tomorrow I may eat
another houseplant.

Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet
while they were walking almost succeeded - must try this at the top of the
stairs.

In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once
again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair - must try this on
their bed.

Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an attempt
to make them aware of what I am capable of and to try to strike fear in
their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little
cat I was.

Hmmm, not working according to plan...

There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed
in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and
smell the food. More important, I overheard that my confinement was due to my powers of inducing "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage.

I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches.

The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is
obviously a half-wit.

The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move.

Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured. But I
can wait - it is only a matter of time...
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Post by Sugarflower »

Ha ha! I loved this. I think I'll make a copy to take to work. I'm sure my fellow vet techs will love it! Thanks for posting it.
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