Don’t know what happen. Jamie an me went in little box; Her Bring Food and Taller Than Us LEFT US some place. Jamie says same place scrubbed hole in chest long time ago – same smell.

Lots of hoomans, other cats, too many dogs. No sleep. Then no food. Then hurt.

Finally food, but no sleep again. Stoopid dogs. Never shut up bark bark  bark bark  all night. Still hurt. Jamie not hurting; not know why I do.

Good! Hear hoomans other room. Take us home but not outside yet. Well, half better than not at all. I guess.

Fred of the Kibble Kids; Jamie too.