Three Line Tales 118

Oh, hi there! Good to see you, better to eat you, but that’s my lot in life now…being observed by every tasty bit of human you can imagine. I especially savor (drooling but you can’t tell) the little chubby ones that are perched on the human’s back in a harness, already caught.

Why do they continue to tempt me, weaving to and fro by my vision, even tapping annoyingly on the glass. Little do they know I am strong, could break through.

It’s not a bad life really, no hunting required, fresh food every day, clean unpolluted water, why complain?


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