Wake up

Your eyes fluttered open, and you were greeted by the sight of the dog bed, the soft cushioning a welcome comfort. You stand up on all fours and begin stretching your limbs as much as you can. As you glance around the room you see the morning light streaming through the window, you notice a bowl of water with a towel nearby. You realize your face has been wiped clean. "Jimmy is so thoughtful" you think, lovingly. "Wait, where is Jimmy?"

You scan the room again searching for Jimmy, but he's nowhere to be seen. The bed is empty, the sheets rumpled. Suddenly you become aware of a faint noise coming from downstairs. The sound was muffled, but it was unmistakable - the creak of the floors, the soft thud of footsteps. Your heart skipped a beat as you froze, "Is that Jimmy?" You wondered excitedly, you began to move towards the stairs.

Your heart skipped a beat with every step, anticipation building up inside you. "I hope its Jimmy." You thought to yourself.

As you reached the bottom of the stairs, you caught sight of your mother standing in the kitchen, her back turned to you. The morning light streaming through the window highlighted the outline of a her womanly frame, her hair tied up in a neat bun. You couldn't help but admire her.

She was beautiful like you, but the two of you were drastically different. She was beautiful, yet she demanded people's respect, always being proper and polite. No one thought of her like they thought of you. You were a piece of meat, a plaything for their pleasure, a pet.