The furbaby and I are hungry again. With supply chain issues we eat about every other week. I always share. I eat just enough to get by, my good girl gets the rest. It's a full moon, so out foraging. Drain them almost dry, toss her the body. Could say I'm making my ends meat.

Inspired by Dustyblue as well as nanofiction.

iron noder

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