Portazo Island Entry #8

With just a little bit of time left before sunset I decided to go fishing in the pond nearby hoping to have better luck there than I did in the ocean. And surprisingly I did. I managed to catch 3 decent sized fish before it got dark and I returned home.



The next day I woke after having a terrifying dream involving fishing hooks and sock puppets, but I'd rather not get into that. Despite this obviously guilt inspired dream I decided to try my luck in the ocean again today. After a few moments I caught one fish and then cast my line again.The next fish was obviously a trouble maker. When i reeled him in he went soaring over my head and landed clear on the other side of my house. I think the force of hitting the ground alone might have killed him.



When I returned I decided to climb down a little closer to the water so that if I caught another he wouldn't fly so far. After I caught a final fish I gathered all 6 of my poor brothers and began looking for some of those hungry jungle cats. After a small amount of searching I managed to find a small jungle kitten. I slowly began to approach him, fish in fin. As I approached him he ran off into the jungle and I quickly lost track of him. With sunset on it's way I began to return home only to find a few jungle cats hanging around my home.





As I cautiously approached I noticed more and more of them. Being slightly intimidated I stood there holding the smaller fish out, hoping they'd take them, instead of me. As I inched closer two of the came right up to me staring longing at the fish. I dropped a few of them down and watched as the two of them fought over them. After there was nothing but a pile of scales and bones both of them meowed at me and began to rub up against me. They didn't seem to want to eat me anymore. However, I'm now worried about where I might find a lint brush on this deserted island. As I went back to my house at sunset the two cats followed me in. The orange one quickly jumped up on top of my chest, whilst the black one simply sat near the door. Reluctantly I went to sleep, keeping an eye on them and hoping I wouldn't be devoured in my sleep.







I awoke the next day to the sound of a meow. Frightened I jumped up, and shortly remembered my two new friends. I quickly checked myself for any indications that my two new friends were attempting to eat me. To my surprise I found nothing. Just the two of them sitting and watching me intently.