He’s still here! He almost left, but I kept him.

He’s a coyote, almost exactly my height. His name is [ redacted ].

He was terminated with the latest wave of workers, and he’s just as stuck as the rest of us. It reminds me of the time I brought home a Toguan as a kit, and dad ordered me get rid of it. But I kept it in a drawer and fed it cabbage scraps.

[ redacted ] isn’t what I expect from outsiders.

I want to keep him in a drawer and feed him cabbage scraps.

Heading to Alice’s later, and maybe even the showers.

And if I have my way, tonight’s going to be a night to remember for the both of us.

Meow! I feel so alive!