I am Kike (pronounced Keekay, get it right, readers). I am a 4 year old Tonkinese cat and this is my journal of the trials and tribulations I face as a house cat who is smarter than her humans and brother combined.
Sunday 15th March 2015
My humans scared me this morning. They were making loud, almost howling noises. Water steamed from their eyes and they clung to reach other. My stomach felt like it was being squashed and screwed into a little ball. They tried to tell me everything was fine. They tried to tell me not to worry. I worried. Then they left me. Now I’m here alone and I dread what is coming.
P.S. My humans came back. They howled even harder. They struggled to breathe. They hugged me and kept saying sorry. I could smell my brother again. His smell was different. He smelled of death. I was scared. He didn’t come home and my humans were distraught. I think my brother is gone. I don’t think I shall see him again. I don’t know how to feel.