A Slave

The kitten asked his father “Is it true that some fathers eat their children if they are hungry?”
Father scratching his back against a tree answered “No, fathers are here just to be an example and help, not to destroy,”
God was observing their every move and word, “Can’t you see my body? BOW.”
So they bowed.
The kitten boldly and childishly asked the same question but this time from God.
“It is a matter of boredom. Today you create and tomorrow when you are bored with it you crush it, annihilate it. And you get bored so quickly. Look at your father he is now in the rubbish and flirting with another would-be mother, and doesn’t care that I am watching after him. What a loose slave?”
After some miaows, the father ran after the mother of ten possible kittens, she had the ability, and both vanished in the dark of the city which was as dark as everybody’s house when people are asleep and no light is on.
Morning arrived, so the kitten felt hungry, so went to the heap of rubbish beside the street and so saw his father lying in the middle of the street with his head crushed. A car had run over it.