Mr. Tummy's Journal

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Good news !

I have 3 friends now. Here are their names.

Levi. He has an airplane. He is a bit of a dick about not letting me climb in his backpack.  Didn't buy me wet food.

John Smith. Bought me wet food. Bit of a nerd. Bought me wet food. Solid, stand - up guy.

Insane murderer. I don't know his name it kept switching up. A psychopath. Didn't buy me wet food, and acted weirdly neurotic.

Bad news !

That piece of shit harbinger took my mom. He came into my home, told me I had a mission, I'm like... Sure ! And when I get there, he tells me he took my fucking mom. And her TV, I guess? What he hell is his issue? Are you fucking with me? That's my fucking mom, you don't just kidnap a cat's mom to try and strong arm her into going on a mission she has already agreed to. And why the TV, too? Literal comedian - hitler. And at least hitler was like, a vegetarian and stuff, and didn't smoke, this guy has rank meat sweats coming off of him. I want to kill this guy. So when he came back after we were all done, homeboy was like ~~ time for a new TAMA ~~ GOTCHI power !!  AAaaann~~dd, you can have your mom back !! She's back home, safe and sound Mr. Tummy :)

What an asshole. Anyways, I've learned how to invade humans minds, now. My pantry has been restocked by the neighbor six times. He believes that buying me wet food will bring about the second coming of Christ.

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