Tired. So tired. Why am I tired?

Human thing, took my claws. My teeth, dull. My sight, losing track. How does it take it away?

I fall. Sleep now.

Itch bother me. Animals are back. Too tired to wake...

Ow! Food hop on my head. I look. Hairy, long ear thing run. Light is back. Must stand. I smell smoke. Must see. Must eat. I hunger for a meal.

Food! Must eat... (thump) Ow! Huh? A human!

"Get away you creepy little pervert. Before I shoot you full of salt rock."

Salt rock? He aim with bigger rock. Must run. MUST RUN!