Where does that Woman pet get off thinking that some scraggy (OLD) pink dressing gown is s substitute for my favourite girl pet (I say girl but she isn't I don't think, she's just small like me).
Anyway - the squishy spot has now gone from the very warm attic space, the warmest room in the house and she moves it all around WHO DOES SHE THINK SHE IS? Not to mention that my pet WILL return WHERE ON EARTH IS SHE GOING TO SLEEP??
The older boy pet is showing an interest in playing with me so I will humour him for a while before I knock the Man pets birthday cards down - I will have my vengeance for his years of apathy towards me!
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