I'm writing in a dusty, allergy-inducing vent because Tucker got kidnapped by humans near the end of this week. At the start, we finished up the base; a ceiling, walls, working door, and a bunch of other stuff. I found a cat bed and put it in my room. When me and Tucker were digging out a bed for him, he got yanked up with an angry hiss. I chased him, I tried, but the human got into one of those stupid car-thingies and drove off, leaving me in the dust... or so they thought. I caught onto that thing and it drove to a big building, and to keep myself from getting taken aswell, I climbed into a gap. I saw so many... let's say thrown-out cats. I made it to Tucker's room, and they were hurting him. He might die; if he does, it might be the first time I willingly go up to a human. I thought that now he's stopped screeching in agony, I could quickly jot this down before the week ended.
Let's just say Tucker's overall appearance doesn't change for long apart from him being scared and sad :( Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/910202683/ First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/907928519 Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/909057886/ #FO
