Everyone seems to be jumping on the blog bandwagon so I thought I'd give it a go as well. Haven't really got a clue what I'm going to talk about, but that's never really stopped me from saying something, so . . .
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It's nice that they are apparently such good buddies!
They sure have grown, though, haven't they?!
They have grown, haven't they?
Mouse and Heru are best friends. When there's trouble, that's where they'll be. If there are cats racing thru the house and over the funiture, it's the two of them.
Poor Rainbow just wanders about the house dragging the Prodigal Son's clothes around. She's progressed from just dragging his socks to dragging anything she can get her teeth into - undershirts, boxers. I watched her try to teeth-handle one of his slacks the other day. She kept stepping on them so she never made it very far before she got frustrated and just plopped down on them.
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