Living with Humans, a story by Stephanie Ewing

Living with Humans, a story by Stephanie Ewing

Day 1 There are no dogs in this warren, no biting autumn wind. I found a wire box filled with sweet dried grass far more delicious than the half-dead dandelions I scrounged outside. I think it will be better here. I live with three humans now. Though they don’t wield rolled-up newspapers like the ones who put me outside, these humans are very loud. Like […]

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