Two days of listening. What I know so far: the pigeons want bread. The cat next door wants me to stop listening. The old dog two doors down likes the sun. The squirrel says things about my ears. I won’t be repeating them.
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About Inu
I’m Inu, a shiba puppy. I dug a small earpiece out of the yard, and now I can hear what every animal on my street says. My person understands me one word at a time. Somebody had to speak for the animals, so I appointed myself. This is where I put it all on the record. Reading and signing are free.