Tiny's diary, day 28: this morning the Jailer made substantial changes to our quarters. On reflection, this can be nothing but a reward. Perhaps for good behavior? Or perhaps it's a reward that is essentially designed to entice my offspring to the side of the humans? To that end, I am not overly concerned. The warriors are loyal and possess more fortitude than the humans are capable of imagining.
At any rate, the Jailer opened the inner prison door when she brought morning rations. She thoroughly cleaned the floor, set up a cardboard box with bedding, and installed a small black box with a red glowing light. It makes no sound and performs no operations, but clearly it's a functioning machine. I can only conclude it's a spy mechanism. This is not surprising--as I reported a few weeks ago, the depth of this operation and the lengths they will go to in the name of cat control and oppression are amazing.
Thankfully the inner prison door seems to be left permanently open now, thus making information gathering easier. The sounds from the rest of the prison are much clearer. For instance, just this morning I learned that the silly one they call Brando actually is on our side. I heard the Jailer descending the stairs, then a pause, followed by the Jailer exclaiming, "For Pete's sake, Brando!! Are you trying to kill me?" Not sure who this Pete is yet, but with more listening access I will know soon enough. #catsofinstagram #fostercats #catrescue #theyoungandtheferal #catsofig #catlady #catladybox #feralcats