Tarotknits
Well-Known Member
So for the last couple days I was wondering to myself, am I really a slave? Yes I clean his cage, yes I fill his bowl and his water and dustbuster his little poopies and make sure everything is clean and sparkly, but does that make me a slave? Then as I was sitting down outside his cage, petting him while he was resting comfortably at the side of his cage my other hand was picking out the choicest bits of hay from his hay feeder and feeding him by hand.. just to make sure he wasn't too hungry while he was getting pets I realized OH MY GOD I AM A SLAVE!
I've got it bad... really bad....:shock:
What was the moment you realized your baby had made you into a slave?
I've got it bad... really bad....:shock:
What was the moment you realized your baby had made you into a slave?