The Couple in the Truck

I didn’t spend long with the couple. They weren’t very nice people. I met them briefly when they lassoed me and shoved me into the back of their truck. They didn’t think about what it was like to be me – I was very, very frightened by them, and they didn’t seem to notice at all, or care. I was just something they could sell and so make money from. I don’t think it crossed their mind that I might have feelings.