“Keep going, keep going.”
That is what he told himself. Every day it was the same. “Keep going. Keep going.”
And he did. He climbed. Reaching up, grabbing, pulling. Reaching up, grabbing, pulling and pushing now that the legs below had purchase. It was the only way to get to the food.
He had to climb. Every day, he had to climb.
It was rare to find food on …
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