Okay some things have happened.
Nothing has happened.
I mostly need to go upstairs to visit. Mommy DOES NOT UNDERSTAND THIS EVEN THOUGH I TELL HER FOR SEVERAL HOURS A DAY BY STANDING BY THE DOOR AND TELLING HER.
She ignores me.
She seems quite willing to play BALL with me and play with me while I am in my BOX and give me pats.
This morning I sat on her lap in the sunny kitchen, and I sang a song.
There are 4 girls upstairs and I LOVE THEM and I like their space. It smells great.
I NEED TO GO UP.
xoxox
Pete
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- Mabel & Petrie
- We are two five-year-old tabbys (brother and sister). Mabel is a spotted grey tabby and Petrie appears to be the product of someone's uneutered bengal raping an unsuspecting stray. We were rescued from street life when we were just babies. Our Mom was on a garbage diet and our Dad was a rapist. Our Mom lives on a farm now. No one knows where Dad is, probably sowing his wild oats in an alley off Oakwood and St. Clair. Mabel had a twin sister (since adopted), and Petrie was the runt. We had one other sister (also adopted) but we can't remember her and we don't care.
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