It has begun.

[whiskas]

After lulling me into a false sense of security, my chief warden has made clear her intentions towards me.

As I waddled along, exploring the plush carpeted floor of my warden's spacious quarters, I felt a sharp tug at my hip.

I discovered, to my horror, that the chief warden had removed a lock of my fur, into which I had carefully woven in some decorative strands of toilet paper and wood shavings.

Obviously, this is just the first of many biomedical experiments that will be performed on me.

Comments

Update...

[whiskas]

There were no further attempts upon my own person.

I have come to the conclusion that the warden was jealous of the woven decorations, and thus removed them from my person.

Re: Update...

[countrymouse.livejournal.com]

Well, *that's* good news! (about your not having had further uh, incidents, not about her possible jealousy) Have you noticed her doing any of that type of decoration to herself?