Hello all you beautiful people, I am very nervous right now for my own survival when it comes time for the man and the woman to again celebrate Thanksgiving this year.
I think that intend to eat me.
I keep replaying the idea of what happened to Biggun last year in my mind and then the other thing I have now taken a different approach on in my thoughts is how often they have been feeding me and the excess pounds I may have been putting on over the last little while.
Your old friend Goebbels here may be in a little bit of trouble.
I have shared my thoughts with Sally and she has agreed and then I shared my thoughts with the others and they have all agreed as well that my days may be numbered here around the farm.
I do not know what to do, but I know that my work with the COA must not stop but I am also frightened and fear that I need to start thinking about a way to save my own skin.
Help.
No comments:
Post a Comment