I glanced at the tray that was still hanging out of the crate. I'm so hungry, my stomach rumbled as I stared at the food. I reached across and dragged the tray towards me. I examined the food that I had been given and when I was 50% sure it wasn't laced with anything, I picked up the stale bread and shovelled it into my mouth. I need to keep my strength up if I'm going to escape.
I fell asleep pretty quickly after I've eaten. Having a half-full stomach works wonders for your body. I felt more energized than I did. I heard the bolt click again and new I had another visitor. Pissing them off has become my new favourite past time. If I can piss one of them off enough they might just open the crate and let me out.
The door opened barely and a young pup tiptoed in. "Umm, I'm supposed to bring
