Yet our kitty-sitter extraordinaire broke the news that homegirl pooed TWICE on our bed while we were gone. Whut UP, G?
This actually makes me even happier that we decided to - ahem - schmadopt. In fact, tomorrow's the big day!
What's that, Trix? Oh, nothing. Nothing's happening tomorrow, why do you ask?
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Yeah, the Trick needs some companionship.
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