I miss my siblings. They keep me in a cage.
I am awoken by a figure opening my cage.
I go with them. It is better than the cage, but I wonder when I'll grow up and become a person?
My new mom gets big, and she has a baby. I love him. He keeps growing, and I wonder when I will.
The baby grows, and leaves. It hurts. I'm sad.
My family brings me to the cages. They cry and pet me, when someone comes in. She stabs me, and I look up, confused. Is this how I grow?
