Savvy's Log

S A V V Y ' S❝Here I am, starting on day one. Bear with me. You get the uncut realism, the real world...❞
J O U R N A L
December 12
The day our ship was hit. No, I don't drive the ship, I am a service dog. I was to go to Spain to help, along with my other service dog comrades, the blind and weak.
Things didn't go as planned that day. Our ship was attacked by enemies, and they set fire. We sunk, but I managed an escape.
Survivors : Me
=====                                      December 18=====
I found land that day. I was so excited to be away from the ocean wreckage. I found land only 6 days after the attack, living merely on the saltwater and fish surfacing above the ocean blue.
December 25
It's Christmas. I just hope I can find some civilization. No castaways found, no civilization found, no humanity at all. I'm alone. Merry Christmas...
December 31
New Years Eve as the humans call it. I have heard their moggy tales and their ale drinking. Utterly disgusting, but I live with them, so it can't be all bad.