Hi my name is Peanut Butter! I was adopted by a man named Brian. I guess I should tell you how we met! One day I was running away from a predator when I ran into the street. I didn't notice a car coming and I got hit. The person driving didn't care and just drove off. I thought I was gonna die that is until Brian came and saved me. He had stopped his car and got out. I started to whine. Brian looked me over,went to his car, and he pulled out a towel. He then proceeded to pick me up in the towel and to me to a vet. And that's how we met and how I got adopted! Whenever we're at home Brian likes to spend time in a room with a bunch of wires and stuff. Sometimes I hear him yelling at stuff and laughing. I've always wondered what he does in that room. Anyways! Brian is having a lot of people come and stay for two weeks. I also forgot to mention why I'm called Peanut Butter! It's not because of my fur color! It's because I love peanut butter! Anyways let's start the story!