March 27, 2007

The food bringer was out of town for the last couple of days. He smelled different when he came back. I hate him for being gone, almost as much as I hate him when he is here. I hate the food bringer. I want to bite the food bringer. One day I will bite the food bringer.

I had a dream that I ate the food bringer. I liked the dream. It was nice. After I ate the food bringer in the dream, I sat on the warm rock. I like the warm rock.

Now that the food bringer is back; I can try and bite him again. I think the food bringer will be tasty and fill my belly for many days.

A good time was had by all.