The Hobo Chronicles — My Arrival
I’m doing something a bit different here, writing from the POV of my kitten Hobo. I’m considering developing the concept as a children’s story. Feedback would be appreciated.
Hey everyone — this is Hobo. Some of you know, I’m Shadows kitten. She had me serve as Monkee Pal for @dreemsteem’s Spunkee Monkees and hasn’t let me write since.
So, while the human is away, the kitty is going to write. I have my own account, @hoboandcompany but I don’t know how to log in. I think I’ve learned a lot since I showed up here last October. I listen pretty close to Shadows and watch what she does.
She thinks I was barely a couple of months old when I showed up at her door.
I’d been outside for a few days before I got here. It was cold out and I was hungry, really hungry. At night there would be lots of scary noises. I’d try to find somewhere to hide so I could be safe and sleep.
I remember some humans playing with me and my siblings. Then one day they took me for a drive in a car. They stopped and let me out of the car to play and then went away. Shadows says ‘they dropped me off’ and she thinks that is cruel.
Her neighbours across the road gave me some food but they left me outside.
