Day 4
Last night, I found a little hiding spot. It's not big, and it's not much. But for now, it's enough.
I may have to find someone else in the future, yet all I can do is rest.
Hoping that tomorrow leads to a better day.
Day 5
I'm awake, but I really don't want to be.
I need food desperately, so desperately.
There isn't much trash in front of me, but there's enough. And more keeps dropping from the buildings.
Seems as though I'm in a trash chute!?
Not the most pleasant spot for most people. But for me. HIP HIP HOORAY. I should be able to get plenty of food.
Rustling around I find some chicken scraps. Oh sweet chicken, I haven't had some in forever.
A rare treat, a REALLY REALLY REALLY rare treat.
Most usually, it's either veggies OR half eaten veggies.
I'm still hungry, but I know the chicken's all I'll find today.
So I lay down to rest once again.
A boring, but lucky day has gone by.
I quite like boring days though. Means I didn't die.