Lanie's Log - -

 It has been 163 days since my capture. This week was a lot like the others, minus being confined to my cell with Tigris and Styx, as Styx mentioned on Monday.  I didn't want to be in my room after this incident for a day or so, but I got over it and got back to routine.

I have only not come up for breakfast one morning since I started this routine a couple of weeks ago. Somedays Lady Warden can put my food near Styxy and Grumpy Gris, and somedays, I am a little jumpier and this is too close.  I am still very jumpy when I am out of my cell. Man Warden calls me "scoot scoot" because I run between places.

Lady Warden says I am not making any friends with Grumpy Gris by eating her food (which is the same as mine, but has soft food that I won't eat if the people put it on my dish).

I will also eat out of Styx's bowl. 

As mentioned I do love to be brushed, and this picture was taken from a video the Lady Warden made. She says it is the happiest I have ever looked. I will have to work on looking more displeased. 

While things continue ok, I am resigned to this life, the challenges remain. A big one being a new holiday hat tax. Here is just a tiny peak at the torture that is to come. 

Lanie, Prisoner #3