Friday’s Log 3
Outside we walk to the dead. I offer master the enemies for food. He is angry. He is not smiling. He does not eat enemies. I do not know. He wears skin, but he does not eat bodies.
We keep walking. We find the bodies of my comrades. The bodies are eaten. Master is still not happy. Master shows me to get the parts. I do not know why. Maybe master wants skins. Master shows me where to put bodies. I put the pieces in a pile. Master makes fires. Fire eats the bodies. Master looks more happy. I do not know why. Master likes when fire eats bodies, but does not when I eat bodies. Master does not eat bodies. Fire eats for a long time. I show master my past. Master looks happy. He likes my story.
Master walks back to the camp. I follow. Master makes little cave. Master gives the little cave to me. I like the little cave. I sleep on the ground. I sleep in the little cave.
