A while back my broffurr came to visit me after I had my sub-q fluids. I hadn't seen him in months. He wasn't very talkative since he had just come back from the stabby place. So as I laid on my pink blanket and he laid down in the sink, I told him about everything in Grandma's house, my new home.
I asked him to stop scarying Grandma so much. She is my purrson now and I love her lots. I even let her do the sub-q fluids without anyone else helping.
One nice thing about my new house is that I get to be the big broffurr. This is my new sisfur, Chloe. My Former Dad had some pictures on my old blog And Then There Were Four...Eh! of Chloe. These show how good of friends we are now.
We chase and play all the time. But we always make sure wew leave time for cuddles on the couch with each other or Grandma.
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