Establishing my Palace
I am starting this journal to show to the world how my life has been, since I have started living with the humans. I took over their house four years ago. I used to live at an office complex with mom and other friends. We had our own rules, and co-existed with dogs, pigeons and the humans. There was a female who used to bring milk for me and my mom everyday since we hung around near her "office". Mom & I were never sure of the "office". It seemed to be a place of torture and repression. We were not allowed in there. The doors used to slam at our faces. Sometimes, they left out warm garbage bags for us to sleep us but shooed us away if we actually sat on it. My mom had rebelled against this "office" by once peeing on the door of one such "office". Strangely the other humans, including the female who fed me, immediately looked away and pretended she" had no idea this was happening. (It wasn't her office, but still, her running away s...